Viccy Rogers : Writing

Self Destruct

Self Destruct

A Poem by Viccy Rogers


It started with a pencil sharpener...
Born to Die

Born to Die

A Poem by Viccy Rogers


'All new kinds of dark to face'
What the Moon Saw

What the Moon Saw

A Story by Viccy Rogers


Imagine being up in the inky sky, looking down on the life below. Imagine the wondering, watching, waiting...