A few simple degreesA Poem by Jon Roggie
Easier when it is cold,
and I know some will disagree. I can even see the point. It gets the blood moving. Reaches a certain temperature, and all bets are off. You're hot, and cranky goes to pissed off. Back of your mind is trying to tell you, but it is flipping hot. why listen and it goes downhill from there waking up later feeling so cold while the room feels so hot
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Added on July 26, 2016 Last Updated on July 26, 2016 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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