by phillipw | Jan 28, 2026 | AB, GL, PE
A Trinity Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem This Savior has three penis heads above The cloth wrapped round his crotch and hidden hips. We wonder what exactly was the love He died for. Was it...
by phillipw | Jan 28, 2026 | CR, underarm hair, WA
His Shroud on the Mountains Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary po His shroud, the mountain mist, is white as he In glory by the Throne of God. Below, Beside the crossroads, passersby can see Him high and lifted...
by phillipw | Jan 28, 2026 | Uncategorized
Ever Old the Spring, Ever New the Spring Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Spring is when the oldest meanings all become The ever new, are ever new because They will not be destroyed. The winter, numb With...
by phillipw | Jan 27, 2026 | PH, RO, SE, SN
Not Exactly Hypatia Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem She struck him as a woman lacking thought, At least no semblance of a thought that she Originated. Taking what she ought To think, she sometimes tried...
by phillipw | Jan 27, 2026 | VE
Murano Master Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem It’s like he’s made of real Murano glass (Not made in China), if there’s such a thing Now, but he thinks that we are Plexiglas. He thinks that gods will...
by phillipw | Jan 26, 2026 | CA, SO
Feeble Flame A candle is a solemn thing. It mourns In incense air, on Maundy altars, on The cusp of Crucifixion, crown of thorns And burial without a dreaming dawn. A candle is a solemn thing. A meal With blossoms on the tablecloth and scent Upon her neck and ears...
by phillipw | Jan 26, 2026 | AL, DI, IG, KN, SC, TH
The Crannied Wall Without God Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The sun would scorch, but what if there is no One there to suffer? Sunsets stun away The light, yet what if no one sees that glow? Electron...
by phillipw | Jan 26, 2026 | GA
Digging for Divinity Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Flowers are seen through a crack In the garden gate. ~ Buson [Englished by Phillip Whidden] In Wallingford we passed a house and fence And got a peak...
