The cursed lullaby…
The cursed lullaby… Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the price… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: August, 2021
Gin and juice lullaby
The gin and juice lullaby… Once we stripped bare naked and we showed real face and real skin. You were fire and I was water. My greed was to steal everything I could.… Continue reading
Poesy…
Poesy…. (For Dryden) True Poets dodge the falseness of fame,they allow praise to fall from their thoughts.Old Poets understand the beauty of the sun rising from the east,allowing opportunity for new dreams and… Continue reading
Tumbleweed Spirit
Originally posted on my inspired life:
You scratched me, sometimes bringing blood to the surface. Wrapped in play and imagination, I did not notice. You offered see-through walls, never permanent. We lived in…
Maybe Bukowski and a Bukowski verbal poem.
Maybe Bukowski? A Poem by Coyote PoetryYears ago. I met Bukowski in California. I didn’t know who he was, at the time. He read my work and he told me. Good stuff and we… Continue reading
Love live here no-more…
Love don’t live here no-more…. Us, living in a liar’s grave. We can’t see no-more. Once we spoke love words, we listen, we pay attention. Now we are laying in a shallow grave. Waiting… Continue reading
The Azure Acrostic
Originally posted on The Waves of Poetry:
Songs of the Siren by Victor Nizovtsev Angel by Victor Nizovtsev Mermaid by Victor Nizovtsev My dreams feel like drowning – Your absence still haunts me……
The poet….
The Poet A Poem by Coyote PoetryGood to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen. The Poet… Many moons ago in the city… Continue reading
I wanted everything and I needed nothing…
I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote PoetryYouth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love. I wanted everything and I needed… Continue reading
A ocean apart…
A ocean apart… (Written when I was young and love was so sweet.) You are laying heavy upon my sweet dreams and hope.I hold a simple letter in my hands.Your sweet words saved… Continue reading