Because of prideA Poem by Jon Roggie
Hands held out,
holding a bit of water. You refuse. Offering of food, but still you refuse. Waste away, ignoring friendly gestures. Dwindling, because of pride. © 2014 Jon Roggie |
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1 Review Added on November 17, 2014 Last Updated on November 17, 2014 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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