Editor Writer's Digest
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Listening to an Editor from Writer's Digest, a boring
interlude, mind strays, eyes wander to the ceiling.
Glistening jewels hanging above, capturing my mind,
reminding me of the poetry I could be writing.
Mind glistening like the chandeliers, words and thoughts
pushing to get out, wanting to be expressed.
Laughter, loud, paying attention once again, listening
to Tom Clark.
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