Words from a wide spread centerA Poem by Jon Roggie
Who knows if they are connected,
except for the glimpse. Momentary insight, passing without explanation. Hidden in the abundance. Maybe rambling, maybe an ideal, waiting to be explained. Waiting to catch an eye. © 2014 Jon Roggie |
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1 Review Added on August 22, 2014 Last Updated on August 22, 2014 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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