Roger A. Rose
Biography of Roger A. Rose
Retired and living in Lake City Mn.
- The Night Sky
- The Lights from Under the Snow
- Tears for Oklahoma City
- To my sister on the death of our father
- To Joyce
- Sun and Moon and Halcyon Days
- The Iris
- Bigot, -Me?
- First Memory of Urinals
- The Old School
- Sing a Song of Me
Blow you wicked, merciless wind.
Whip mind clouds to a murky froth.
Bring on the evil tempest of despair.
Drive on the surly, turmoiled broth,
Sour contemplation of life lived solitaire.
The terrible silence of these lonely rooms,
Makes my heart ache and sustenance spurn.
One night without My love is eternity.