Give me your handA Poem by Jon Roggie
No promises,
just looks like you could use one. We walk for awhile, I do most the talking, barely noticing the stranger. Nudges me at the corners, changing my direction. Notice I am alone. Spot of warmth, people gathered. Hear someone say, "Brought another one."
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Added on December 11, 2016 Last Updated on December 11, 2016 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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