When you pay attentionA Poem by Jon Roggie
Noticing what is around seems to have been suppressed.
A simple skill left on the wayside. Moments distorted by preconceptions. Nothing new. Judgement by passing view. I remember being asked, "What are you?" Granted, sitting in a spa, with a touch of a disclaimer before the question, I did not take offense. I had to smile. Still trying to decide.
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1 Review Added on March 12, 2018 Last Updated on March 12, 2018 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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