I sing a songA Poem by Jon Roggie
Something I learned as a child.
You tell a story, or sing a song. Passes the time. Now, some of these songs are recent history, and have a different style. "Ain't we crazy? This is the way we pass the time away. The man behind the counter was a woman all old and gray, who stuck between her legs between her legs , and stood that way all day." Now to understand this, you would have to been on a few trips to the river. Harry Mac McClintock could tell a story.
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2 Reviews Added on August 9, 2018 Last Updated on August 9, 2018 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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