Poems from phillipsn

  He holds back his wings              because he is afraid of what youth              will do to him     corrupt his youth     sweet like...
The sun never shines  on this side of the spectrumOur celestial bodies resting,in its dark reflection,only illumination are the stars.  The...
  the Heat melts my tongue as tears drop onto the soft night   mornings our Suns graze their meridien deliquescing our verbs into the...