Old dogA Poem by Jon Roggie
I can understand.
You are only looking for a comfortable spot. Bit of warmth, and a touch of love. Storm is rolling in, and you hate the thunder. Bring you in, set you on the bed. Sleep comes quickly.
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1 Review Added on May 2, 2016 Last Updated on May 2, 2016 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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