by phillipw | Jan 7, 2026 | Uncategorized
Young Ones Trapped in the World Wide Ebb of Knowledge and Fun Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem What if it isn’t popular? What if It isn’t pushed by TitTok entities, Those Web influencers? Then young ones...
by phillipw | Jan 7, 2026 | Uncategorized
Freud und Jung in the Japanese Countryside Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem A day of April: Not even one spirit stirs In the nap’s hamlet. ~ Shiki [Englished by Phillip Whidden] When no one moves and no...
by phillipw | Jan 3, 2026 | Uncategorized
Wide Diet, Food for Thought and Gut It’s much the same here in my messy home On New Year’s Day. The books lie all about And all about amazing things. A tome Of explanations of the Bible, no doubt +6 In readings, but of course. Another book (An orgy of wide Oriental...
by phillipw | Jan 1, 2026 | Uncategorized
The Bells of Now, the Bells of Now, So What? Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The days with spice and gold in them, the ones That everyone thinks wonderful, are not Exciting any more. Their rising suns...
by phillipw | Jan 1, 2026 | Uncategorized
The Investigative Judgment Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Imagine that your soul was opened, turned, Turned inside out by Jesus Christ or Freud– Or Satan. Were the brands within it burned...
by phillipw | Dec 31, 2025 | Uncategorized
The Darkness Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The days and weeks and months transport us to Eternity. The years move you much more In slowness to our fate. Our decades queue More stilt-like, yet we never...
