by phillipw | Oct 13, 2025 | LO, RO, Uncategorized
Plumbing Love He thinks no Scottish loch can reach as far As love or be as deep, though deep enough For monsters, deep enough because of scar Gouged out by deeper ice that made this clough Before the glacier went away. The death Of love, the life of love wait...
by phillipw | Oct 13, 2025 | LO, RO
A Little, Little Lake District Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem An artistry might make a loch as long As some infinity, but that we do Not need. A sonnet, villanelle or song Might stretch a span beyond...
by phillipw | Oct 12, 2025 | NI, SK
Migrations Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem When skylarks sing, their soaring circling cheer Goes up in spirals in a glistening height. Yet where these glories reach, they disappear. The song...
by phillipw | Oct 12, 2025 | BO, DI, EM
1775* ♫ Bobolink – song / call / voice / sound. I bet I know what you were thinking when You read that title: shots heard round the world And all that patriotic stuff, but men With guns on bridges never really swirled Around inside her brain of...
by phillipw | Oct 12, 2025 | CO, PH, SE, WH
http://www.phillipwhidden.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/10/Phillip-and-Shakespeare-sonnets-WhatsApp-Video-2025-08-19-at-22.14.39_23e1182e.mp4 Someone Like the Christ Who Cleansed the Temple Speaks from the Tomb When I am gone, dead gone, have left behind My scribblings,...
