Heaven and hell..
Heaven and hell A Story by Coyote Poetry Disappointment in love are lessons to prepare us for true love. Heaven and hell… “We can die of fear and our heart be filled with… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: April, 2022
The Siren
Originally posted on Not Another Nice Girl Blog:
Photography credit: Julia Malushko Sing a secret song to me As sweet as fruit forbidden Play each note upon ivory key Tie my heart in…
My dearest love, where did you go?
“For April, poetry month number three..” My dearest love, where did you go? One I found you and you found me. We loved Monterey and we were sea-dancers. We drank the tequila by… Continue reading
Beautiful Scottish eyes…
Beautiful Scottish eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry For April, the poetry month number two… Beautiful Scottish eyes… Once I found the prettiest girl in the world. I fell into her eyes and she… Continue reading
The waltz of the flowers…
The waltz of the flower… A Poem by Coyote Poetry For April, the poetry month number one. The waltz of the flowers…. “He prayeth best, who loveth… Continue reading
Secret life…
Secret life… I was your boss and teacher once. We shared hours in a locked building. I adored your long legs and auburn hair. Your perfect body unable to be hidden, made me… Continue reading
You are me and I’m you…
You are me and I’m you People who see only color, race and religion. Are truly blind.Don’t you cry for the sick child.Don’t you hold the mother or father who lost a son… Continue reading
Lazy Sundays…
Lazy Sundays… Old poet told the young writer, we need more lazy Sundays, less busy Mondays. We need to find the sea, need to find the great lakes, we need to free-climb the… Continue reading
Liar’s moon lullaby…
Liar’s moon lullaby… I told the liar’s moon, eleven anthrax shots given to me by the Army. I have forgotten more than I remember. I search my deaden mind for faces, for the… Continue reading
Delia…
Delia… O sweet you are, O brave you be and O darling. I love you as-is. My rose-cheeked gal, you never promised me anything and you loved to live. We loved to hear… Continue reading