Ever chasedA Poem by Jon Roggie
First off,
I did not say ever chaste. There is a difference. Time for a bit of morbid sense of humor, sorry, if it causes a bit of worry. Not being the keeper of the family tree, and they are trying to get it right, there is no way to claim a proper burial rite. At the last count, my family is Irish, Scottish, Dutch, whichever form of German it was during those years. Add in a few Native American tribes, and maybe even the French. Anyway, I see a slim chance. I can keep Death busy. If nothing else, I can distract her for awhile. How many times can I get away with saying, "Nope, try again."?
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Added on July 24, 2016 Last Updated on July 24, 2016 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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