If I grow silentA Poem by Jon Roggie
Simple explanation.
I can only type for awhile. Thirty years of using a knife does some damage. Do I want to stop? Are you kidding me! I will rest. I write, and cook. Each when I am able. Fingers are not as nimble, but still manage. I merely choose the times.
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1 Review Added on July 19, 2017 Last Updated on July 19, 2017 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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