williamrogersjr2011
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Submitted Poems 3 total

Suicide Gazing at my body, there on the floor, feeling more pain now than ever before, I see the gun laying there by my hand, a pool of blood there where I land, I see my Mother as she opens the door, then all is lost in her screams of horror, My... – *by William Rogers*	23 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Dreams and Promises We all have dreams left unfulfilled, and promises left unkept, There are memories that haunt us still, of nights we wish we'd slept, A lovers touch that went astray, another that just went wrong, Like chasing the sun on a cloudy day, ... – *by William Rogers*	9 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
The Writer He sits there by his window, looking out across the lands, Trying to hold back his sorrow, as he wrings his trembling hands, Picking up his weathered pen, slowly he begins to write, Recalling the places that he's been, and his wonderful... – *by William Rogers*	6 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

Gazing at my body, there on the floor,
feeling more pain now than ever before,
I see the gun laying there by my hand,
a pool of blood there where I land,
I see my Mother as she opens the door,
then all is lost in her screams of horror,
My...

– by William Rogers

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added 1 year ago

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Dreams and Promises

We all have dreams left unfulfilled,
and promises left unkept,
There are memories that haunt us still,
of nights we wish we'd slept,
A lovers touch that went astray,
another that just went wrong,
Like chasing the sun on a cloudy day,
...

– by William Rogers

9 Views

added 1 year ago

Rating

The Writer

He sits there by his window,
looking out across the lands,
Trying to hold back his sorrow,
as he wrings his trembling hands,
Picking up his weathered pen,
slowly he begins to write,
Recalling the places that he's been,
and his wonderful...

– by William Rogers

6 Views

added 1 year ago

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