Close to Hallow's EveA Poem by Jon Roggie
Time for scary stories,
and silly costumes, each merely a glimmer of what has come before. Mere reflections, maybe a glimmer, toned down versions of the horrors of the past. For a month, I get to draw you in by the fire, leaving you feeding wood to the coals, only to keep the light close. So many stories, and so little wood. ;) © 2014 Jon Roggie |
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1 Review Added on September 25, 2014 Last Updated on September 25, 2014 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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