by phillipw | Oct 17, 2019 | BE, JA, MA
Male Harmony Makes Heaven How holy is the true light when it falls Across his head, his polished golden strands Like golden angel hair. Their gloss recalls The Christmas trees of childhood as he stands There singing in the dark carved wood of choir And stalls among...
by phillipw | Oct 16, 2019 | MA
The Young Student of Philosophy His generality of beauty stuns, But then the individuality Of perfect featured combination runs To higher realms like immortality. The study lamp casts heaven on his hair, Or rather, causes tresses of the gods To shine across his...
by phillipw | Oct 16, 2019 | MA
Masculinity I pass a giant redwood tree each day I go to London. There across the street The redwood raises its erect array Of dark green bristles and its subtle and discreet Tight bark. Its greyness has the touch of tints Of warmer colors but the...
by phillipw | Oct 16, 2019 | FE, MA
Academic 501s With features so refined they almost preach Of sweetness, he requires those whiskers to Proclaim his maleness. Pastel bristles reach Out towards a girliness, though they are true To masculinity in thickness and Conviction. Heaviness of eyelids...
by phillipw | Oct 16, 2019 | LO, MA
The Largest Composition All will be lyricism when you tell Me of your love. A rich sonority Will sing its way through words, and chords will swell In rhythms and in rhymes. Authority Will dwell forever in the patterns of Those highest forms of art combined with...
by phillipw | Oct 16, 2019 | MA
All Too Short a Date The tree began its disappearing act Late yesterday. Some petals, fluttering, fell Unnoticed. Beauty’s zenith now has slacked Off slightly. Pinky whiteness’s full swell Has slumped away in springtime’s breathing night, And now that daytime’s...
