Clapping Drums
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Clapping drums sounding throughout the atmosphere,
leading me through avenues of a polka.
Laughing, enjoying it as my pen continues to tickle
paper with it's ink.
Slipping into depths of a waltz afterwards, finding
it's slower rhythms keeping me from moving forward
through musical melodies along the way.
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