You can’t run from yourself.
You can’t run from yourself I thought I had chameleon skin. My face could change with the weather, the continent. Once a blushing beauty told me. You are so handsome. Please show me… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
Arachnophobia
Originally posted on Poetic Trials:
I want to tattoo a spider in the middle of my back. Long spindly legs peeking out from the edge of a tea cup. Spill out my nightmares…
Pain
Originally posted on Impressions, Expressions & Musings:
“Pain is personal,” Dadi once told me,“It is different for different people”And now I know what she meant.Pain is the hollow inside my chestAching with each…
Girl in Rain, A Vision
Originally posted on Impressions, Expressions & Musings:
If rain is sky weeping,What do I call herAs she stands in the rainDrenched and coldUnmoving, lost in her world,A hollow, faraway lookIn those beautiful eyesTruly,…
The silence and the sea.
The silence and the sea. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need to listen to the sea, the wind and rebirth each day hopeful and ready. The silence and the sea…. Blessed is the… Continue reading
The gray whale
(Me and Leona saw this whale. A miracle.) The gray whale… For dear Leona. Empty bottles of tequila and whiskey sitting on the floor. Unshaven man stared at a empty walls. He is… Continue reading
A woman, like you…
A woman, like you. A Poem by Coyote PoetryFew people can bring you from self made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be rebirth. … Continue reading
Johnnie Coyote verbal poetry.
She told me. I love people who can see the hardness, the rawness of life. They can’t be disappointed. When you are at the lowest places. You can see the stars and you… Continue reading
The ashtrays, the whiskey and the pen.
The ashtrays, the whiskey and the pen… I loved downtown Austin, Texas. No-one is a stranger. Just people seeking good booze, music and opportunity. I like the comfort of a cigarette, Jack Daniels… Continue reading
Sacrificial meal…
Sacrificial meal… She was a tall, long legged Texas girl. She gave me a coy smile. Somehow I caught her attention. I knew, a pursued man are just cattle waiting to be slaughter.… Continue reading