RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Noticing styles of young children as they adapt to their
lives when with others.

Some shy and keeping to themselves, other's outgoing,
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Picture perfect couples in their eighties and nineties,
still dancing together on the dance floor, happily
married and full of life.
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Silence beating against my mind, wanting to enter and
become part of this poem in many words, poetically.

Sounds and rhythms playing joyfully with nothing
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Standing back, watching people laugh, enjoy life and
converse with each other, all the while listening to
music at it's best.
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Rushing into the fray of talent, creatively amassing a
fortune in beauty and artistic grace.

Lovely pictures of fame rise and fall within many poems,
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Placid and ripple free, totally at home within, finding
peace always needed.

When loneliness, sorrow and abandonment come crawling
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Walking down sidewalks of tomorrow, investigating forests
on either side, noticing animals, beauty of trees and
brush.
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Tackling moments of a corrupt government, wondering
what to do to keep freedom alive and live the way I
want to, and not the way some evil, corrupt person
says I must.
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Reaching backwards into times of yesterday, listening to
music of our glory days when life was serene and beautiful.

Doing what we felt like at any time we chose, living the
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Decidedly enjoying this day and everything about it, filled
with promise and possibility, giving a wide open expanse in
which to write in.
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