Two, maybe three hours

Two, maybe three hours

A Poem by Jon Roggie

When?
  Soon.

Never quick enough.

Waiting for a bit.

Hands need to be able to fly.

Just ibuprofen.
   Rest would dull the mind.
     Pain is irrelevant.

So,
  two,
    maybe three.

Then,
   I can write.

© 2014 Jon Roggie


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Added on October 27, 2014
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Jon Roggie
Jon Roggie

Porterville, CA



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