Sam Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sam



Harmonizing rhythm's, bringing them
into line with lyrics being sung.
A familiar song being played with
sincere acceptance of musical quality.
Listening to a gentlemen called Sam,
playing a harmonica, tends to bring
memories to the foreground that had
been forgotten for too long.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 21 August 2015

You are demonstrating what an audience contributes to a concert - the shared expectations that THIS IS GOING TO BE FUN! and WE ARE DOING SOMETHING SPECIAL TONIGHT! Not passive listening but in some way ACTIVE LISTENING. There is an exchange of energy between you and Sam, your positive thoughts are in the air, just like his harmonica notes are, and somehow there is interplay between them. That's what your poem shows me.

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