Phillip Wolke
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The Winter through the WindowA Poem by Phillip WolkeOne winter... |
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Smooth NightsA Poem by Phillip WolkeA bar, some drinks and kisses and conversation and... |
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Thoughts on MomentsA Poem by Phillip WolkeSometimes you think, those thoughts lead to different places and then you reflect on how you got to where you are after remembering where you came fro.. |
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MeA Poem by Phillip WolkeAs you get older you tend to look back at how you raised yourself and the benefits it had on you, maybe what you had to go through caused feelings tha.. |
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The DuelA Poem by Phillip WolkeTwo nights, two shields, stables and a princess on the line. |
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Indian SilkA Poem by Phillip WolkeThis poem is a dedication to one of my favorite genres of music, the Indian raga. It's traditional and beautiful, it calls to you to approach... |
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Sea GraveA Poem by Phillip WolkeNature is a wonderful thing. Whenever I go underwater and the wall of sound from the outside world disappears, I meditate on its inherit beauty and it.. |
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Cobblestone Roads and Horse Driven CoachesA Poem by Phillip WolkeHow far have we come, how far can we go back? |
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The Door to the Gray StairsA Story by Phillip WolkeThis is the story of a dream that I had about a kid that has to deal with a realization that his reality may not be his reality that he thought he kne.. |
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The FirstA Story by Phillip WolkeThey are the first to go up and clean up the mess we left without thinking while causing global warming. This story explores that reputation of the at.. |