Broke bones, unkempt promises..
Broken bones, unkempt promises A Poem by Coyote PoetryThis poem had been dancing in my head for days. I hope you enjoy. Broken bones, unkempt promises…. Fool’s dances in wishes and dreamers believe… Continue reading
Daily Archive: April 9, 2021
If I was the king of the forest…
IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld memories and old dreams. If I was the King of the Forest…. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and loud German… Continue reading
Don’t explain dear lover.
Don’t explain dear lover… He waited for a miracle and he wrote upon a blank sheet of paper. “I found a miracle, I have found you again. I told you yesterday. I want… Continue reading
Photograph: Butterfly in City
Originally posted on Blaze of Obscurity:
The Genesis of the Butterfly The dawn is smiling on the dew that coversThe tearful roses; lo, the little loversThat kiss the buds, and all the flutteringsIn…
Andrea
Andrea…. I remembered dear Andrea. A lovely Michigan gal, once was kind to my young heart. I wrote into a notebook. “Time has pass us by, old wounds don’t hurt so badly. Old… Continue reading
“The midnight hour” #poem #poetry #verse
Originally posted on Visionary Poems:
When the midnight hour Ever nearer does draw A darkness profound Invades the realm For to denote the unfolding Of the great interlude circadian That imponderable mystery nocturnal An interval unfathomable Which since the dawn of…