Treasure Island

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Recomposing


Musical interludes surging within, giving me intense rhythms to sort out and recompose in literal verse of extraordinary purposes.
Desires of a young poet still can be found in depths of my soul, but at times you may have to delve deeper to find them at home.
Solace being scratched with cat's claws, carefully though, so as not to leave a mark except in my brain, where it will be etched forever, so one day it can be made into a poem.

Submitted: Thursday, February 14, 2013
Edited: Friday, February 15, 2013

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