One paycheckA Poem by Jon Roggie
Somber thoughts,
my friends Holding on to the last one, while looking for somewhere to go. If it was only you, might be a bit easier, but when you have a family? Pose a situation, and to be honest one that is real. One an old classmate is now suffering. House being rented, sold from beneath your feet, and you have thirty days. A week left, and your family is looking at the streets. I can only watch this from a distance, unable to give a hand. I wish I had some kind of solution. © 2014 Jon Roggie |
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Added on December 10, 2014 Last Updated on December 10, 2014 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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