http://slow.writerscafe.org/benjosephrogers The original writings of author Ben Rogers en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776206924 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I carved the words “I love her” to a tree trunk,I wrote them out in spray paint on a wall,They painted those bricks over one week later,And I heard that tree is surely soon to fall,So I told her that I love her this past Thursday,She took the weekend to speak agai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1343445/ A poem as part of my college project I'm currently working on. It looks at Glasgow, the city where I'm from, and the problems that exist here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1332980/ I wear black every daySo I’m preparedFor when death comes,I won’t have to leaveA letter of intent,The only letters that I leaveAre these poemsTo say I love you,From this very momentUntil the end http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1311090/ This is a poem written about being single. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1311084/ Being with youis throwing my jugular to the sky,laying my veins bare against this knife,it is tearing off my clothingon a cold winter’s nightand jumping from a bridge into the Clyde,being with you exposesevery secret that I hideevery skeleton that’s laying in my mind,it is standing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1311079/ A poem about a relationship I had which revolved around sex in spite of the fact that outside of the bedroom we weren't compatible http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1311077/ She speaks a smoke of clouds and ideals,As time bears down on the restlessness of her soul,Words become notions and theories;Philosophies of everything we’re rushing pastin the search for better daysShe wounded my soul in her search for goodnessas I swirl in this cesspool, bathing in sin,Drown.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1311068/ A poem written when falling out of love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1311064/ A poem written about a barmaid at my local bar. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1311063/ You taste like coffee in the winterClutching paper cups for all their heat,And as the wind blows at your pink nose,All that I can thinkis coffee didn’t ever taste so sweet,You taste like mouthwash in the morning,As you kiss me when I’m walking out the door,I try to put off my lunch as lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1311061/ This is a poem about a relationship and an inevitable break up. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1307361/ A five word poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/benjosephrogers/1307320/