Benjamin Welton : Writing

The Gentleman Caller

The Gentleman Caller

A Poem by Benjamin Welton


What do they call me? They call me Ghost. They call me Friend. They send Christmas cards addressed to Grandson that arrive at my December doo..
The Baron

The Baron

A Poem by Benjamin Welton


The Baron rests within me like a malignent cancer chomping at my heart, my lungs, my brain. A metastasis of emergency, of urgency- I am no l..
Roads

Roads

A Poem by Benjamin Welton


Outside, the night is howling my name. Telling me to say my goodnights and goodbyes, Daughter, Mother, oh so soft and delicious the sky looks. On ..