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Bree and Dawn

           Bree and Dawn The nine year old boy, Curving butterflies zig zag Before and behind.                                             ~ Phillip Whidden The only perfect human beings are . . . Our nine-year olds.  They’ve learned the sweetness we Had longed...

Windsor Swans and Stillness

          Windsor Swans and Stillness Because their silence Broods complete in winter snow, White swans disappear.                              ~ Phillip Whidden They know themselves.  They know their whiteness shines. Perhaps they have a slight acquaintance with The...

Can Freedom Be a Creed?

       Can Freedom Be a Creed? So…never mind twinned paradox (yet not Just two-word oxymoron).  “Freedom ruled,” Is what the English peasant poet taught. This writer did not need his knowledge schooled. John Clare, he should have been called Clear. ...

Can Freedom Be a Creed?

       Can Freedom Be a Creed? So…never mind twinned paradox (yet not Just two-word oxymoron).  “Freedom ruled,” Is what the English peasant poet taught. This writer did not need his knowledge schooled. John Clare, he should have been called Clear. ...

Defiance of the Elegance of Cosmic Laws

Defiance of the Elegance of Cosmic Laws   Snow almost hovers When wind and breezes die down Above settled white.                         ~ Phillip Whidden The snow is tempted towards belief its soul Has travelled near eternity when close To settling on a winter’s...

Ricocheting Tableaux

         Ricocheting Tableaux  The margins of the manuscripts are filled With wonders, painted rhapsodies of flowers And fictive leaves.  The vellum sheets are trilled With monks’ imaginings.  A Book of Hours Has farming in the Très Riches fields of France And yet our...

A Sort of Living Doubt

A Sort of Living Doubt “A sort of living doubt” ~ John Clare, “The Landrail” Take notice how it walks as if it fears Its foot will step upon a circle in the hell Of Dante.  Pacing shy (unlike Shakespeare’s Wide eagle lines) the corncrake...

If Adam Had Rejected Eve

          If Adam Had Rejected Eve   All things were made by him; and without him was not anything made that was made.  John 1:3     No finger ring could hold the type of rose Called peony, so rings adorned with gems Are substitutes.  These glints are cheapest prose,...