Smoking Hot Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Smoking Hot
Wagon Yard on fire tonight, smoking hot, taking us on a
journey through rapid and lively rhythms, jovially amus-
ing us all.
Band strumming, beating drums with a force of nature,
totally syncopated as they play insolently, giving us
an entertaining episode of life as we sit back feeling
enticing music take us away into the future.
Friday, February 10, 2017
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