Poem #150 Eye
Originally posted on Rambling:
Poet’s Note: I must admit while I do not like the man, I do enjoy his work. #Start Softly dance the tendrils of darkest night, Lone tentacles across the…
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Be like the willow trees, not dead roots.
Be like the willow trees, not dead roots A Story by Coyote PoetryI learn the past is gone and today actions matter, by a New Orleans Tarot card reader. Be flexible branches not… Continue reading
Bad to the bone…
Bad to the bones….. (Written in 1989 rewritten today) I’m going crazy. I don’t know which way is out or in.I have fell into too deep. I can’t see the light.Darkness took my… Continue reading
Trying to lose your memory…
Trying to lose your memory A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld poetry written in 1992 Trying to lose your memory I tried to find peace and calm in the coffee houses of Monterey, drinking… Continue reading
The best days- Beach days and ice cream.
A Lake St. Clair day.
Wrong is wrong…
I will remember- wrong is wrong A Poem by Coyote Poetry “the Bear River Massacre of 1863 the deadliest reported attack on Native Americans by the U.S. military�”worse than Sand Creek in 1864, the Marias in 1870 and Wounded Knee in 1890.”So… Continue reading
Call for Urgent Action
Please sign. Let’s not forget the ones, who cannot speak.
The sweetest gal…
The sweetest gal… I brought the most beautiful girl near me and I raised my glass to the sky in the dark tavern. I said aloud. “Drink to you, drink to me and… Continue reading
The lake song…
The Lake song… I told her. I apology sweet Julie. Somewhere in time, the flowing river of love was murdered. I do not blame no-one. I have accepted my place. I have my… Continue reading
Sotto gli astri (Ita – Fr – Eng – Esp)
Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Davide e Abisag, Pedro Américo,1879 Nelle lunghe lente ore della notte insonnedistesa sul mio corpo giace, intimoritadalle amarezze dei miei annidal mio sguardo pensosovinta dall’amore. Immobile predadei miei ricordi…