The doors open behind meA Poem by Jon Roggie
Life is often seen in a rear-view mirror.
You would think this is because of my choices. I admit it. Maybe a few, but growing less. I also have to be honest. I did not create the situation, but I walked in with eyes wide open. I see what could have been, but I also see what might be. Doors keep opening.
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2 Reviews Added on August 6, 2017 Last Updated on August 6, 2017 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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