Walks through used placesA Poem by Jon RoggieEvery now and then, you just get that feeling.
Just have that feeling.
Get it, every now and then. Steps seem to echo, but I know there was no sound. Don't worry. It's too early for late night stories, too early for tricks on an autumn's night. You can feel it though, maybe just in the background. Just something that makes you feel nervous. Something..... ahh, just run! Not always that bad. Remember that grove? You rested for a bit. The little house, just perfect, for the three of you. The end of the sofa.... Nice to be in some old used places sometimes. © 2012 Jon Roggie |
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Added on September 28, 2012 Last Updated on September 28, 2012 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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