by phillipw | Jul 6, 2025 | Uncategorized
One The logic (?) of the East where everything Is One turns every ancient Holy Word To sludge made up of One, archangel wing Is garbage dump, Upanishads are turd. Primordial the Wise Ones of the East Were onto something accidentally. Each...
by phillipw | Jul 6, 2025 | Uncategorized
Below the Lower Edge Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Of course a man can engineer a trance Inside his mind, a chemical event Within synapses. He has every chance— As history, the saints and mystics...
by phillipw | Jun 19, 2025 | BU, SA
Sacred Blah Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The pain, the pain, the pain caused Buddha to Withdraw from lfe, the tawdriness of rows Of shops in nowhere tows, the pious queue To plead...
by phillipw | Jun 19, 2025 | BU
Heavens of Hiroshima, Nirvanas of Nagasaki Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The Buddhist statues offer only bronze Or stone, whatever. They refuse to aid— They can’t. They’re wood and gilt. A temple...
by phillipw | Jun 18, 2025 | PE
Brevard County in March before the Tracts of Residential Invasions Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem “every tree that is pleasant” Eau de Cologne impérial, Guerlain (1860) The essence of one hundred...
