Roger Harrison

Roger Harrison Poems

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Flashing dots of dried pain

Cutting slices until I am all drained
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2.

When your life is over

what do you do?
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The scarred horse rides

through the wilting field
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Slashing red waves make the sea

Poisoned by love and all its toxicity
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When you walked into the room

everyone turned around
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Lonely man standing in a barren field

waiting for love to arrive
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My life is one big nightmare

More horror than I can bear
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I have come to my fork in the road

As from me the red stream does flow
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My blood is like water flowing

My pain inside of me is showing
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just like the weeping willow I cry too

we both cry over the lost of you
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Roger Harrison Biography

I was thrown into this world before the internet or cell phones made this world much smaller. I became another part of a poor but somewhat loving family that lived in Brookhaven Mississippi. Times were hard so my dad moved us all over Mississippi from job to job to support us. After spending a chunk of my life in Mississippi I decided to move to Texas to seek my own life. While living there I met the woman who I thought was going to be the answer to my dream. But like most of my dreams that dream faded quickly away. Then one day in 2002 my Dad called and told me my Mom had had a stroke. So I gave up my good job and packed and moved back to a small town in Mississippi to help my Mom and my then 72 year old Dad. Then came Hurricane Katrina and destroyed our house. But we survived and " lived" in a FEMA camper for about six months until our house was rebuilt. We moved back in and thought things would be good now, but I guess I forgot how life is. In the first part of 2008 my Mom was diagnosed with uterine cancer. But fortunately she got a hysterectomy and that took care of that, or so we thought. In early 2011 she was diagnosed with bladder cancer. She had a tough time, after all by then she was 73 years old, but in September 2011 after a few hitches she had her bladder removed. After recovering from the surgery she then had twenty-five treatments of radiation. On July 7th 2012 she passed away. As for me, I take and make it day by day and help my Dad, who is now 82, as much as I am able to help him.)

The Best Poem Of Roger Harrison

Dots

Flashing dots of dried pain

Cutting slices until I am all drained

In the end it never does seem to end

Bombarded Bi thoughts that I can't defend

A rudderless ship stuck in dry sand

Ashen ghost floating as long as it can

Dots and spots fade away in the wind

As into death I slowly start to blend

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