by phillipw | Dec 13, 2019 | MA, SP
Sun Christened Springtime Buds ………… Camellias on Chepstow Crescent, London, March 2, 2019 Sun christened springtime buds of blooms and leaves Come out and hum a melody. The chill Air shouts, “Not yet,” so each new shoot aggrieves...
by phillipw | Dec 13, 2019 | SA
“The Morning Stars Sang Together” The greens of jade absorb the red of blood, Take in the blot of death. In hungry veins Jiang Qing sucked in a flow, a youthful flood Of soldiers’ young transfusions. Screaming stains Ran down stacked altars from...
by phillipw | Dec 13, 2019 | TU
The Crescent-shaped Royal Ransom Revenge across the Centuries Wikipedia The Lionheart King Richard won and lost The Holy Land but on his way back to Misgoverned England he was caught and tossed Inside a donjon by a kangaroo Middle European greedy duke...
by phillipw | Dec 13, 2019 | BU
Serenity Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem As if a sacred nothing were a kind Of gift, Gautama left his palace, went To wander in the world’s ways and to find Enlightenment adrift on...
by phillipw | Dec 13, 2019 | BE, BR
Far from Grim He has a wayward symmetry, not right Like Christ’s, this hair a harmful Rupert Brooke’s. The marble-like complexion gathers light, Transluscent, pure, too beautiful for books. The faintness and the flawlessness of skin Stretched...
