Thinking About Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Thinking About Life



7: 14 p.m.
Moonbeams shining down upon me as I sit in my back yard,
thinking about life and how I've had to adjust to it's
various demands.
Rehearsing sounds of rhythms in my mind, giving me some
pleasure to savor on days when I have nothing pleasant
to look forward to.
7: 15 p.m. 11/7/13

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