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Pinus Buddha

Pinus Buddha Dark not yet turned to Buddhas, venerable pines Hold dreams in heart rings. ~ Issa [Englished by Phillip Whidden] “While the bridegroom tarried, they all slumbered and slept.”...

Only Feelings

Only Feelings Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Events don’t matter.  No.  Not really.  They, At least the later ones, are too like sleep That lacks real dreams, like lovers as they splay Their thighs in...

Little Ones in a Florida Warmth

Little Ones in a Florida Warmth Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Microsoft’s Copilot prissily refused to make the above image.  ChatGPT made it with no prissy qualms. We watched our dam of worthless...

A Jive Petrushka Chord

A Jive Petrushka Chord Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Another Phillip could have had you; you, Another Phillip, could have held you. In His arms he could have taken you, the two Of you as one if you had...

The Mountain is Not Removed

The Mountain is Not Removed Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Inside the Buddhist center in the town Of Mims mosquitoes maze around and bite. They munch your blood until your hand slaps down And...

The God of Small Things

The God of Small Things Genesis 1:26-28 The man lifts up the wood of beehive lid And puffs some pine-straw smoke inside the space. In panic bees begin to swarm and skid Around to find escape from fire.  No trace Of guilt invades the minds of men who trick These orange...