This is part of growing old

This is part of growing old

A Poem by Jon Roggie

Before anyone gives me a hard time,
  I can still use the finger.

Sorry.
  Feeling a little defensive.
Would you care to share your limitations?

Now,
 I admit I am sounding a bit abrasive.

So I will step aside,
 and choose to wander.

Words are not meant to castigate,
 and some will need to look the up castigate.

i can't help it if I have a vocabulary.

By now you should realize I am on a ramble.

Back to the finger.

It has  thrown off my knife skills.

  Also my typing skills.
    I keep adding spaces

Sorry again,
 I am practicing.

Not like i am going to let a finger stop me.

© 2017 Jon Roggie


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Added on November 6, 2017
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Jon Roggie
Jon Roggie

Porterville, CA



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