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...