Lê Vĩnh Tài | I’m curled up like a ball as the poem begins to fall into bits (321)
Amazing poetry. Please read the work of the great writer.
Daily Archive: February 13, 2022
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Please come home to me…
Please come home to me… I called you from Monterey. I told you the sea is so beautiful. The Pacific ocean sings to me, bring me hope. I drink coffee all day. I… Continue reading
Dear lover…
Dear lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry People can fall together for the wrong reasons. Dear lover… I have learned too late. The words not spoken and the letters never written. Are written… Continue reading
Angels, muses and sirens…
Angels, muses and sirens. A Story by Coyote Poetry There are good and bad death. I recommend you pick the proper one. Angels, muses and sirens…. “Death did not beat me. I sacrificed everything… Continue reading
My goddess of Spring….
My goddess and beautiful muse of Spring… (I need a warm Spring day. I need to feel the warm sun upon my face.) The cold of Winter fade away when I look… Continue reading