Call me distracted

Call me distracted

A Poem by Jon Roggie

I beg your pardon,
  and it is a sorry excuse.

Words flit by,
  while life drags along.

Reality etches a mark,
  leaving barely a moment to explain.

Sitting stunned,
  I feel so distracted.

© 2015 Jon Roggie


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Hard not be distracted when life throws so much at us...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jon Roggie

10 Years Ago

Always moves along. Nice to see you here!
Hi distracted :) you can call me anything but "too late to have dinner."

Posted 10 Years Ago


Corset

10 Years Ago

you wouldn't happen to have a extra set of "spare me" parts around there would you?
Jon Roggie

10 Years Ago

I try to set those aside. Let me see if I have any extra!
Corset

10 Years Ago

Thanks, hopefully enough to last the summer
i like that idea...life drags on but words do flit by....and words we didn't say come too little too late and much after it matters....

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jon Roggie

10 Years Ago

Thank you sir.
Jon

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Added on March 29, 2015
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Jon Roggie
Jon Roggie

Porterville, CA



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