The poet, the dancer and the artist..
The poet, the dancer and the artist. A Story by Coyote Poetry We need the great lakes, we need good friends near and we need good conversation. … Continue reading
Monthly Archive: October, 2022
Dance me to the end of love. Some min-poetry.
Dance me to the end of love… 1- We shall pay the midnight toll, where the sin, the gin and the skin always needs more. Where strangers begin friends, where friends become strangers.… Continue reading
Love you more… Some mini-poetry.
Love you more… 1- The moonlight kissed her skin and the stars adored her barefoot and barely cloth body. She danced with the ocean and she sang to the goddess of the sea.… Continue reading
I hope that I don’t fall in love with you..
I hope, I don’t fall in love with you. I found her sitting alone on the sand at the Seaside beach. You held your whiskey tightly and you wanted to be alone. I… Continue reading
I was Doc Holiday and you were my Austin gal..
I was Doc Holiday and you were my Texas gal… “Doc Holliday prayer… I pray I die with a gun in my hand, I pray I die with a pretty Texas dancing gal… Continue reading
Remembering Phil Ochs. The war is over. SOS.
SOS.. 1- When a poet cries, he cried alone. He write his tears to paper and allow them to be settle into a journal. Sometime madness can find us and we forget to… Continue reading
Nightingale
Originally posted on Lee D.:
Picture credits – Pinterest My hope for you dampens through your wildernesses, my trust, blinding your very storms. That you see tonight, how much you’re loved, valued and…
Love to Love, Stays© | with audio
Originally posted on Poems & More:
Love won’t leave when love asks for more of it Love to love, stays For Love is a delicate yet strong dance Of push and pull A…
More Sunday poetry. The prettiest girl in my world..
The prettiest girl in my world.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Pretty places, pretty faces. We need the canvas of perfects days and kind people, always in our heart. The prettiest girl in my… Continue reading
Maybe love, maybe not?
Maybe love, maybe not? A Poem by Coyote Poetry The heart never forget the first or our first love. Maybe love, maybe not? Poem one- Dear Bridgette, please allow me to hold you in… Continue reading