by phillipw | May 8, 2024 | Uncategorized
No Matter How You Dress It Up, We Are Alone Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem “Love is all.” The Baron in the Trees, Italo Calvino Charles Randall Stanfield ...
by phillipw | May 6, 2024 | Uncategorized
How They Grow “all things were made by Him” ~ John 1:3 Consider how the lilies of the field Grow. Think about not beauty nor their toil But how they seed and root, so how they yield From earth and stalks and stems and slowly coil Out blossoms. How can this...
by phillipw | May 5, 2024 | Uncategorized
Mounds of Virgins Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem No matter what the art about Saint Joan Or any other female saint almost, Male artists tease out tits. Men almost moan When showing Saint...
by phillipw | May 2, 2024 | Uncategorized
Nail Prints in the Hands Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem “He who studies gains something every day; he who follows the Way, loses something every day.” ~ Rôshi The Christ and Francis of Assisi go...
by phillipw | Apr 21, 2024 | Uncategorized
Illusive Composition The April breeze is melody too soft To hear, as silent as the fragrance from The peonies the air now holds aloft, A separate melody that sends its thrum Beside the breeze. A madrigal they make, A natural fugue for eye and soundless...
by phillipw | Apr 20, 2024 | Uncategorized
Seeing and Not Seeing The heroes never learn until too late, Or maybe they do not find out at all. Macbeth moves backwards. As he meets his fate, He grasps his evil only. Truths appall Him. Manliness and bravery he thinks Will save his woman-stricken...
