the cold sinks in

the cold sinks in

A Poem by Jon Roggie

Yes,
  I am going to whine for a bit.

All of the old injuries are acting up,
   and I will restrain from listing them.

Enough of that,
  crack my back,
    and try to move forward.

Why dwell in your pain?
  It never goes away.

Use it,
  and move past.
  

© 2016 Jon Roggie


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Added on January 9, 2016
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Jon Roggie
Jon Roggie

Porterville, CA



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