My introduction page as a writer trying to get publsihed and a collection of posts showing who I am through ancetdotal musings about my life or how I am inspired to write or why I write and how I write in my own wierd little way.
A Kiss –
Soft but insistent…mirroring ,
playful, yet sensual , wet, probing and tasting
with tongue just ever so lightly….
heated and wanting… pheromones and testosterone exchanged
in the mingling of saliva,
exciting synapses
and releasing of endorphins…ah yes
the Kiss.
by Philip Wardlow 2014
Here’s a little a something I started doing earlier this year. FENCING!…It’s something I have always wanted to try. I just finished my last class this last Thursday in June and I loved every minute of it. The people I trained with at West Michigan Fencing Academy there were great and the instructors were awesome.
I went for about 14 weeks non-stop and it was one of the best experiences I have ever had. I learned so much and sweated a lot at times. I hope to go back come September in the Fall when classes resume.
I love the friendly competition that it brings about and the support of your classmates and teachers…All in all a fun time. Now I can write what I know as they say in regards to some sword play in any of my stories….:)
Spinning –
The little blue eyed blond girl told
me it made her smile
to see the top spin.
A thousand colors coalescing and mingling
in infinite layers
as it made this little blonde girl grin.
Broader than the Milky Way
with pearls of white undamaged
yet by tooth decay.
Gloriously it stretched across her face and
there was no finer secret to be had in the universe
that day.
by Philip Wardlow
Words of Discontentment –
I will just sit here and smile
like a marionette
with a painted on grin.
Shall that make you happy?
Nothing is wrong.
Seeeeeeeee….:)
I’m smiling just for you.
Aren’t I a good little boy?
Why should there ever be anything wrong?
Yes. Yes. Pat me on the head
All is fine in Whoville.
Why talk when
you can just
live in your own world of favored
opinions that works
just for you.
Judge me. Throw me away.
I have no friend.
I would hold your hand as you
walked through hell.
But you would kick me there
just to not be offended by
my presence you have already
deemed unworthy of your
company.
I guess I didn’t rate.
I guess the present I brought to
the party was found wanting
from the rest.
I guess I thought too much
of a friendship that was never
there.
by Philip Wardlow
I Seek Elpis –
The Spirit of Hope, Elpis, flew,
last out of that Jar which Pandora had opened,
yet it flew.
Always playing catch up to the despair and destruction
the foul ones had left in their wake,
yet it came.
On gossamer wings of gold
to lit upon the fragile souls
earthly bound.
Diseased, destitute, or almost dead,
Bereaved, broken, or branded.
It found them in the highest of heights
to the darkest holes or pitted caves.
Yet it found them.
Know that the foul ones who sap the will are many.
Know that the foul ones who drive down the heart be strong.
Yet, Elpis’ limits are limitless
when called to.
You simply have to seek it and
it will be appear.
by Philip Wardlow
Mad Men, Angry Women –
She smiled when she first met you.
You smiled back just as easily.
Why did that smile slowly fade
into a rictus of a grimace?
Why did the feelings encapsulated
in those smiles dissolve and morph into
something menacing and mad.
At what point did they take that turn
downward?
Did you let the history between you two
add up in the negative?
Math is a fickle thing when you let
yourself cheat.
How many blind eyes do you have?
How many lives have you left?
What are you allowed?
Think on it, and remember to smile
while your doing it.
by Philip Wardlow 2014
Crow Crow don’t ya know, know. know?
What you looking at Mr. Black?
Inquisitive one, smart one…
oh you know, know, know.
by Philip Wardlow 2014
A must read…
Rhino and elephant poaching is detrimental not only to the rhino and elephant, but to global security. Poaching profits fund terrorist activity, like the kidnapping of over 200 girls in Nigeria.
On April 16, armed men took 223 girls from their beds in the middle of the night at their school in Nigeria. They disappeared into the dense forest near the Cameroon border, and have not been seen since. Boko Haram is the Islamic extremist group responsible. They especially oppose the education of women, and it is believed the militants are selling the girls to be brides of their tormentors.
The Nigerian based Islamic extremist group fights with advanced weaponry and equipment, which is in high contrast with the poor surroundings of the country. Their funding is vast and somewhat unknown. In part, they may be receiving funding from other terrorist groups such as Al-Qaeda, they also reap benefits from robberies, and poachings.
Boka Haram poaching activity is…
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undone in spectacle
she writes
A Wheel of Time Community
Health, Reflection, and Poetry for the Journey of Life
Dating, Poetry, and More
Ignorance is bliss / truth is necessary / rust in the soul
Where writers gather
Realise your innate perfection
poetry, fiction, and musings
Poetry
Erotic Fantasies
Let Your Eyes Do The Talking...
A Place to share My Love for Painting, Design, and Pottery
Hiking with snark in the beautiful Pacific Northwest 2011 - 2013
Reviews, raves, and rants. It's all about the books we read
weird alien 👽
Ain't no rest for the Wicked - Philip Wardlow - The real and the sensual sides to life in all its facets.. 