Wednesday, October 17, 2012

A Poem by Phillip A. Ellis


Azaleas glow
in the light of the moon's dreams,
and the brilliant whiteness
turns them translucent,
like a wisp of a breeze,
and just as slight.

Phillip A. Ellis is a freelance critic, poet and scholar. His
chapbooks, The Flayed Man and Symptoms Positive and
, are available. He is working on a collection for Diminuendo
Press. Another has been accepted by Hippocampus Press. He is the editor of

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