![]() What next?A Poem by Jon Roggie
One thing,
precious and dear, takes the final bit. Dragged, and tired Wanting a nap. Supposed to be time for a nap. Still, how can I resist? Wide open eyes, over a loving smile. "Uncle Jon! What next?" © 2013 Jon RoggieReviews
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Added on April 12, 2013Last Updated on April 12, 2013 Author![]() Jon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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