RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 40,789 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Watching The Crowd - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Belligerent, boisterous noise coming from a corner of the room.
Growing restless, wanting to move around or dance under the
disco ball 'til morning.

Speechless, just sitting and watching the excitement of the
crowd.
Waiting for a break in the noise, hoping to find some silence
to hide within.
A stillness unfolding in mirrored fiction for tomorrow's
morning.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 29, 2013


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