The ThinkerA Poem by Jon Roggie
Is this what you were trying to share Auguste?
Moment of contemplation, stoic pose. Not being made of bronze, I am unable to hide. Merely continue to rise, and stand to face another day. © 2015 Jon Roggie |
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1 Review Added on June 13, 2015 Last Updated on June 13, 2015 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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