A whiskey and a glass of water.
A whiskey and a glass of water… (April poetry number sixteen.) She gave me whiskey kisses and we danced the Texas two-step till the witches hours. She was a bad, bad woman and… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: April, 2022
For Ukraine…
I stand with Ukraine… Many are trying to help the people of Ukraine. We must ensure our leaders are awake. Russia will not stop and If we don’t defeat them in Ukraine. Who… Continue reading
The eve of destruction…
The eve of destruction… (April poetry number fifteen.) My grandfather was a soldier, my father was a soldier and I was a soldiers. We were taught to fight, we were taught to shoot… Continue reading
In the year 2525… Bloody Sunday…
In the year 2525… Bloody Sunday…. (April new poem number fourteen.) Today is another bloody Sunday. Men killing each other, men killing off the great cities and men stealing and killing Mother nature.… Continue reading
NaPoWriMo Day 17: Headlines, Through a Glass Darkly
Originally posted on Inkstained Poetry :
Five Short Poems with Titles taken from Weird Headlines Why you can’t go see the Charter of Rights and Freedoms — in a museum or anywhere else Gender…
You are in Paris and I’m here…
You are in Paris and I’m here.. I hurt myself again today and I allowed you into my thoughts. I read your words and I wished I was someone else. I wish I… Continue reading
Break me and make me feel alive…
Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful. Break me and make… Continue reading
The stillness of the midnight hours…
The stillness of the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Great thoughts come to us in the midnight hour. Wishes for a sweet hello or some knowledge of the kind people in our… Continue reading
Wildflowers dreams…
Wildflowers dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old friends face had come to me lately. His baby girl is getting marry. It is sad poem. War take the best from us. Wildflowers dreams… Continue reading
Iodine…
Iodine…. For years I have swim in shit and I didn’t care. I dodged the longing, belonging and needy want of love. I learn love is fair. In the end. Winners and losers… Continue reading