Odin Roark : Writing

Cavemen in Tuxedos (an editorial)

Cavemen in Tuxedos (an editorial)

A Story by Odin Roark


The world’s accelerated chaos begs perhaps unanswerable questions. One must regret it’s not an American exclusive problem.
Dying Alive

Dying Alive

A Poem by Odin Roark


Considering mortality.
When the Wheels Stop Turnin' (flash fiction)

When the Wheels Stop Turnin' (flash fiction)

A Story by Odin Roark


Age, especially witnessing it in parents, does have it’s lighter moments, few as they might be.
Showerhead Liberation

Showerhead Liberation

A Poem by Odin Roark


Privacy’s inner calm needn’t be given up.
Bernstein Visits

Bernstein Visits

A Poem by Odin Roark


Even with music being such a personal experience, the desire to make one’s appreciation public is undeniable at times. (Leonard Bernstein’..
Doors and Entrances

Doors and Entrances

A Poem by Odin Roark


Entrances and exits come in many forms, some tangible, some ethereal.
Mind's Labor Camps

Mind's Labor Camps

A Poem by Odin Roark


Accepting we create our own reality is often a slow lifelong revelation.
Funhouse Distortion

Funhouse Distortion

A Poem by Odin Roark


Self examination comes in many forms.
Rust-framed Reflections

Rust-framed Reflections

A Poem by Odin Roark


With camera in hand, burial grounds of youthful symbols will always remain nostalgic.
Cobblestones Gasping

Cobblestones Gasping

A Poem by Odin Roark


Interesting how some of history’s roads of suffering convert into modern delusion.