The stranger and the poet’s song.
The stranger and poet’s song A Poem by Coyote PoetryLeonard Cohen song gave me reasons to write this morning. The stranger song… Houses built on sand will sink. Love built on false hope… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: May, 2021
I am Your Canvas
Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer. Rum and Robots Poem by Joni Caggiano on 05/15/21 – Photo byUSGSonUnsplash Green-eyed canvasGerminates from wild sparksLit by tributaries you draw on me Red the lily… Continue reading
Poem – “The Tardy Hourglass” – Romanticism – 5/23/2021
Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
To how much I have crossedTo inhale the vapor, before your eyes.To offer youThe need to seeAll pain that has created thisCrown of thorns, above me. While vines…
Dear Amie…
Dear Amie(Denying love rewards leave you with great reward) Sweet words once whispered by a ancient Poet. Dear Amie. Sweet and kind Poet. All of us hold madness, anger and regret. The… Continue reading
The Chelsea hotel…
The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote PoetryI went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns at night.… Continue reading
Write, write and write some more…
Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote PoetryWords are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand? Write,… Continue reading
Lovers and losers…
Lovers and losers A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen love comes at the wrong time. Someone must lose. Lovers and losers… She told me. “I will cry for you, I would die for you.… Continue reading
Miraculous
Amazing words and thoughts shared.
Divine nature…
Divine Nature A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need long walks into the deep forest. Nature can show us we are just part of a living system that need cooperation of all of us for… Continue reading
Understanding Poetry
Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
artist- Alexandra Levasseur. How much is too much? Inosculate, squalid words on your sheet the layers that speak of my heavy mind are supposed to be easy…