Slipping away

A Poem by Jon Roggie

Tell me a story,

just to keep my attention.

Something simple,

maybe with a joke,

not something long.

Now,

I made you cry.

I will tell the story,

and let you take over.

"The fire was burning dim,

and only one was left awake...."

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"The fire was burning dim, and only one was left awake..."
as the gentle sound of tinkling bells, began...

a bit early, but maybe a hand was required...

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Added on December 8, 2015
Last Updated on December 8, 2015

I tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..

Been a stretch