RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Running down the track, not stopping for anything, just running
and taking democrats onto the Trump train to change America the
way it's supposed to be according to the Constitution.
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Running down the track, not stopping for anything, just running
and taking democrats onto the Trump train to change America the
way it's supposed to be according to the Constitution.
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Going around the room, decorated with musical rhythms being
thrilled and energetically happy with the way life is treat-
ing everyone here tonight.
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Gladly watching as music takes everyone into a splendid atmosphere
of intellectual order, tearing apart the stupidity of some people
who are clueless and have no common sense.
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Asking no questions, being told no lies, living according to the
Golden Rule, Constitution and Bill of Rights all through this
earthly life.
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Recognizing rhythms as they rock their way into our lives here
tonight, being proud to be together without any intolerance,
hatred or prejudice, nothing to do with racism for it is passe!
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Lights still flashing, strobe lights finding their way through
fast-paced rhythms where nothing gets in the way of their en-
ticing and enlivening tempos.
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Darling, I love being with you throughout this life, you bring so
much happiness and joy into it, always being closely tied in love,
a freedom giving me the world, an unconditional feeling of being
safe and protected.
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Early morning, mind wanting to write poetry first thing,
obliging always, for it gives great pleasure in doing so.

Wondering, curious how this day is going to turn out and
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Silent, thinking, reticent, just sitting here writing poetry,
letting feelings filter through music and it's rhythms, all
soothing, calming this interior intellect with a purpose.
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