I drink…
I drink and I will recite some wild thoughts for you… I met Bukowski once and I learn. Like my mentor, I drink and I will recite some wild thoughts for you. Pretty… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
Lady Winchilsea, Anne Finch poetry and my praise.
Song.. The nymph in vain bestows her painsThat seeks to thrive where Bacchus reigns;In vain are charms, or smiles, or frowns,All images his torrent drowns. Flames to the head he may impart,But makes an island of the heart,So inaccessible and cold,That to be his is to be oldAnne Finch… Continue reading
Eulogy to Love
Originally posted on Eiros:
** Rough Copy As I sit by the fire trying to understand Where are you now? Can you hear my call? Only days since you left Without you here,…
As long as the grass shall grow…
As Long As The Grass Shall Grow He told the prettiest girl in his world, thank you for staying with me.I have been following you since the Summer of 1976 and you allowed… Continue reading
Maybe Bukowski?
Maybe Bukowski? A Poem by Coyote PoetryYears ago. I met Bukowski in California. I didn’t know who he was, at the time. He read my work and he told me. Good stuff and we… Continue reading
Coyote’s quotes
Coyote’s quotes A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust some thoughts. If you save one life, you will learn love. If you save many lives, you will learn peace. ————————————————————————————– Better to know silence, when all… Continue reading
Lake St. Clair thoughts…
On paper, with good pen and good song. I remember silky voice, pale skin and the most beautiful face I ever seen. We prayed and we starved for love in the Spring of… Continue reading
Fields of Red
Originally posted on From the Back of the Wardrobe:
Fields of RedForm: Echo Sonnet In Flanders fields the poppies stand and weepIt’s red petals vibrant within the gloomOf war; for lives cut down…
Soldiers Tanka
Originally posted on One Woman's Quest:
Sacrifice beliesoriginal plan – the youngoverlook fine printsign up for adventure -warrenders them heroes – souls torn (Today, we remember those who have fallen – heroes…
Today is Veteran day and with a poem.
The old soldier…. Some of us had learn. The simple things are so damn sweet. The laughter of children, holding hands with love one’s and dancing in the dark with a pretty lady.… Continue reading