Writing Jangled Nerves Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

An empty conference room serves as a poetry writing
experience on the tenth floor, one of the Phoenix
Art Commission's own.

Given permission to come up and write any time is
very nice of them.

Because amidst the hectic life of the city, I can
sit back and write to my heart's content when on
a lunch break every afternoon.

A quiet spot to calm jangled nerves and escape for
awhile.

(2: 09 p.m. - 3/12/99)