While I reflect

While I reflect

A Poem by Jon Roggie

Not like I have a choice.
   It is my nature.

Look at me,
  and see yourself.

Are you honest?
  Do you see how you really are?

I can't judge.
  I am only hanging on the wall.

© 2016 Jon Roggie


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Mirror mirror -- what does it see? You have been officially binged upon -- and I have enjoyed much, despite the apparent lack of stray apostrophes to chew on.:)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jon Roggie

10 Years Ago

Sorry. I just post the rough draft. Maybe if I thought before I wrote these things.
Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

ha ha. that was a compliment. I assume you are being cheeky. :)
Short and precise,good work!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jon Roggie

10 Years Ago

Playing around. Thanks.

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Added on February 21, 2016
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Jon Roggie
Jon Roggie

Porterville, CA



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