Sweet Sounds Of Yesterday Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sweet Sounds Of Yesterday



Taking steps in time, as I watch seniors dance and
swing with music of olden days.
Smiles and conversation happily taking turns on the
dance floor.
Music continuing to play to the sweetest sounds of
yesterday, titillating taste buds of our ears with
gentle harmony.

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