I can always come up with a storyA Poem by Jon Roggie
You don't want me to tell the truth.
Your eyes plead, and I can only give a subtle nod. So, I tell a story. Something with a flat tire, and walking to a station. Anything to explain the time. While I rage inside, for you I will tell a story. © 2015 Jon Roggie |
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Added on January 3, 2015 Last Updated on January 3, 2015 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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