horror senryu journal: Pippa Phillips

Showing posts with label Pippa Phillips. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 11, 2022

old haunts—
my bicycle limned
with rust

— Pippa Phillips

seeing faces
in things that aren’t faces
a villain in her bedtime story

— Pippa Phillips

end of the world following the lamplight into the wilderness

— Pippa Phillips

white moth
on the windowpane
grandma’s last words

— Pippa Phillips

night garden—
under the earth
I bloom

— Pippa Phillips

the last of the wildfire
in the hollow
of an oak

— Pippa Phillips

iris blooming
in a skull’s left eyesocket—
cyclops

— Pippa Phillips