http://slow.writerscafe.org/Rockchoir The original writings of author Stuart Watson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775985160 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Shoppers looked on in horror as sirens wailed, the police pulling up outside the city bank.A masked man with gun in hand was cornered, thinking does he take a chance, when he heard a shout "hey put the gun down and get on your knees" the game was over. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockchoir/2075353/ This is a poem about how I feel when my PTSD and depression are bad and how the feelings build up inside of me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockchoir/2075060/ What am I doing here in this place,A place full of horror always in your face.There is mud, lice and also rats They get on your food and in your tin hats..The rats crawl around eating anything they findThey have got very bold it drives you out of your mind.They eat so much some gro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockchoir/2074665/ There the old gentleman sitsThinking about the friends he left behindThe ones who never returned and the ones he couldn't find.The guilt that never leaves As he came home They were left in this faraway landFor the sacrifice they madeNo more do they breath.He fought together.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rockchoir/2074663/