Sitting by a treeA Poem by Jon Roggie
You have noticed me,
sitting with my back resting, always against the same tree. Can you keep a secret? I am sharing time with my love. I know, you are young, and may not understand, but I swear it is the truth. Both of us have been here for so long. Now, back to your family, before they worry. "That was sweet." Thank you, my dear. Maybe later, leave your tree, and we can dance beneath your leaves. © 2014 Jon Roggie |
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1 Review Added on September 2, 2014 Last Updated on September 2, 2014 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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