Jon Roggie : Writing

Beauty in silence

Beauty in silence

A Poem by Jon Roggie


To be honest,it should be a search for beauty, and since I am talking about it, I guess silence has walked out the door.That was a long sentence. I do..
Two quarters, a pencil, and a notepad

Two quarters, a pencil, and a notepad

A Poem by Jon Roggie


Not sure if fifty cents will pay for a call.Time moves along.Tablet before you in a cafe, vacant stare.Moments mirrored,method moved along.Still unabl..
I step back

I step back

A Poem by Jon Roggie


Initial reaction? Attack.I stopped.Yet,I was ready to start here.Again,I stopped.There was no point.My anger will not solve the issue.Instead, devote ..
After a year

After a year

A Poem by Jon Roggie


I wonder where your ashes have reached.Scattered on the water. Current carrying.Soul has traveled farther. Freed to wander.
Double bloom

Double bloom

A Poem by Jon Roggie


For those new to my rambles,I will give a touch of insight.While some might think it is merely filler,it is more a simple distraction.One letting me g..
Constant change

Constant change

A Poem by Jon Roggie


It only hurts if you pay attention. Well, I might be using a hint of deception.With growth there is always a touch of decay.Part of us is always goin..
If you didn't have doubts

If you didn't have doubts

A Poem by Jon Roggie


Think about it.You would walk blissfully unaware.Do i have doubts?Constantly.The only thing I was sure about was math, and I worried about some of the..
Your creations become yourself

Your creations become yourself

A Poem by Jon Roggie


This probably should fall into some other genre,designation.Anything most would call it.It still falls into talking,so spoken word drew the short stra..
Call me "Rusty"

Call me "Rusty"

A Poem by Jon Roggie


I understand.It happens.Losing track of a story, while still adding words .Focus diverted,leaving only a ghostly touch.So,it must start from the begin..
Let me set the stage

Let me set the stage

A Poem by Jon Roggie


I stand atop a cliff. Lashed by the freezing wind. Frozen in the salty rime...Tossing sea waiting below, waves.....giggle...Really?Fesili? How am I su..