Poems By Joshua Philipp
Primordial Nostalgia Crossing Samsara Why Do We Live? Look Up, Hannah Reverence
Read moreDetailsPrimordial Nostalgia Crossing Samsara Why Do We Live? Look Up, Hannah Reverence
Read moreDetails. The Tyger Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame...
Read moreDetailsThank you, Paul, for this exceptionally fun way to start the day! Dr. Seuss is on my (very long) list…
Joseph - I especially liked "Advice...", it brought back memories of illicit smokes! But didn't all the good makers flee…
Thank you, Joseph. That last line was the most difficult to translate, as it speaks literally of where the poet…
Thank you for your comments, Margaret. There still is a market for cigars, but it is now very upscale and…
Your period piece on cigars, Joe, brings to mind the era just previous, when I entered first grade in a…
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