Sitting with a glassA Poem by Jon Roggie
Just sitting,
and now and again, mime a sip. Most don't realize what I am drinking. Doesn't matter where I am, it is always the same. You are such tasty beverages. © 2015 Jon RoggieReviews
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1 Review Added on September 14, 2015 Last Updated on September 14, 2015 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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