by phillipw | Jan 30, 2020 | EA
Hollow Splendor The hollow Easter bunnies and hollow Metallic, glossy Easter eggs in foil Are brownly easy enough to swallow, Milk chocolate being what it is. Smooth voile On tongue, as light and pleasant to the taste, They seem to be denials of the thing...
by phillipw | Jan 23, 2020 | EA, EP
A Simple Silver Cross, Swirled with Purest White .Baby’s Breath, Lead Out in the Easter Morning Service at the Episcopalian Cathedral, ……..Orlando, Florida The men were in Givenchy suits, the young Ones, too, or in their top-notch blazers, pale Blue...
by phillipw | Dec 11, 2019 | EA
Did They Have Names? “Here lies One whose Name was writ in Water.” Was Solutrean man acquainted with The leaf-shaped feel of love, the stylized form Of flint-hard hatred? Or did the megalith Of fear rule over all, as if a storm Outside the lipless mouth parts...