Stale GroundA Poem by Jon RoggieOnce in awhile, you know it's time to move.
Stand.
Just for a bit. Take the breath. That one moment. Worth it? Naw. Still, have to think. Grounds gone stale. Time to walk along. © 2012 Jon Roggie |
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Added on October 5, 2012Last Updated on October 5, 2012 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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