![]() Flipping MemoryA Poem by Jon Roggie
Excuse me while I whine,
I figure I should have a chance once in awhile. If it was only the songs, I mean who needs an iPod? All I do is queue it up, and let it play. It is keeping the things in order, not to mention under control. Every moment on replay. I wish some were edited. Bit of a toss-up. On a bright note, there was the blonde falling into my lap at the Sammy Hagar concert. Damn. That was thirty years ago....
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Added on April 18, 2016 Last Updated on April 18, 2016 Author![]() Jon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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