Violence
Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
They beat, rape and kill This is the usual ways of The patriarchy. Don’t keep silent! It might be Your daugther or your sister…
Daily Archive: November 27, 2015
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Whiskey nights
Whiskey nights A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Whiskey nights Sitting alone at the Boneyard Tavern. Just another tavern in another lonesome city. I was listening to Hank William Jr. songs and… Continue reading
“Maybe I can’t see, maybe it’s just me”…
Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.
–So Beautiful
So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful as a early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up… Continue reading
She serene me
She serene me with the sweet words of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words of love leave us weak and needing more. She serene me with the sweet words of love… Continue reading