by phillipw | Nov 16, 2025 | Uncategorized
Bletchley Betrayer Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The moon is like a sickle reptile found In one of Satan’s prayerbooks, Books of Hours, Books of spells. The sickle makes no sound, A hiss unworthy...
by phillipw | Nov 15, 2025 | Uncategorized
di Chirico’s “Conversation Among the Ruins”: Courtly Love in the Twentieth Century after Freud For once a male paints woman, man and hills But showing not her body or her face, Not even showing flanks and butt for thrills Of drooling eyes. A platform in a space...
by phillipw | Nov 14, 2025 | AS, FL, LO, RO
The New Ashoka Steps into Your Life Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The emperor’s feet spread music all along His path because he makes his way to you, (Though not the sound of strides that make this...
by phillipw | Nov 13, 2025 | ME, Uncategorized
Prayerbooks, Missals and Books of Hours Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The monks had visions they were putting wings Of angels in their quills. The page of gold; Sweet lapis lazuli; vermillion . . ....
by phillipw | Nov 13, 2025 | RO, SE
Who Needs a Buddha? Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Your love is not a poem. Love is more A door that wants to open or is not Quite open wanting you to push it, or Is half way open, waiting, wanting hot...
