Lê Vĩnh Tài | sometimes, a poet is forgotten by people up high (247)
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Daily Archive: January 10, 2022
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Jealous of the night….
Jealous of the night… Johnnie drinking the lime, cranberry juice and vodka. Kind bartender allowed him needed silence and she ensured his drink was top-off. He loved Monday night at the Stray Cat… Continue reading
We become, who we supposed to be….
We become, who we suppose to be. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter one. We become, who we supposed to be. I befriended a 30-30… Continue reading
The Coyote song, lest we forgot
Lest we forget… Lately the days have become slower, and I want less. Once the wild Coyote ran and ran till, he found some pleasure, some laughter and a safe place to rest.… Continue reading