ReasonsA Poem by Jon Roggie
Not for me,
for you. I can only give a glimpse. Be it the flare of the sun, or the darkness of the moon. Those thoughts come from me. I become responsible for the reaction. The possible. Once in a while, I slip. I forget to put on the blinders. Wish the blinders were for me. © 2013 Jon RoggieReviews
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Added on May 4, 2013Last Updated on May 4, 2013 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more.. |

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