Try to be weary.A Poem by Jon Roggie
Waking in the morning,
I hear my bones. Time is taking her toll. Still, not yet. Slowed down for a moment. Moment to rest. Mind tries to be weary. Will never let it be tired. © 2014 Jon Roggie |
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Added on March 8, 2014 Last Updated on March 8, 2014 Author
Jon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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