Never Any Strangers Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Never Any Strangers



Intense and exciting atmosphere here at the Wagon Yard where
cowboys and cowgirls dance and sing, entertaining everyone
with lively rhythms and fun times with friends.

There are never any strangers coming very far into this
country-western restaurant and bar, for they're greeted with
the utmost western hospitality.

Creating friendships with everyone who happens to enter this
old western establishment with an atmosphere that connects
everyone through rhythms of rock and roll western style.

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