I lift my eyes…
I lift my eyes A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need to open our eyes and find the good in each day. I lift my eyes…. Barren cold and heartless world.Fear had tarnish laughter… Continue reading
I lift my eyes A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need to open our eyes and find the good in each day. I lift my eyes…. Barren cold and heartless world.Fear had tarnish laughter… Continue reading
Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline of California. I had some fans too. Old woman and young girls. They called me the word man. I carry a… Continue reading
(A unforgettable muse) Free-falling…. Once we were the crazy ones. We believed in love and we believed in forever. We were sweet Summer red wine and discoverer of new and unknown places. I… Continue reading
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Originally posted on Lewis Wamwanda:
I’ve been fighting this demon inside meFor ages, I’ve grown weary and tiredEvery fight brings us to the finish lineHere we reach, she wins, I lose Every sunrise…
Originally posted on Intimate Compositions:
Because of my faults and afflictions, do not shun me;through loving eyes look upon me and truly see the makings of my depths.Hear the beauty of my utterances…
Last chance saloon…. I was the Monday night closer manager at the Purgatory Inn. I was counting the money and a pretty lady was waiting for me. I watched her roll her cigarette… Continue reading
She used to love me a lot… I saw my ancient love and she was drinking the whiskey straight, sitting alone at the Purgatory Inn in Ann Arbor. I told the waitress, send… Continue reading
Wist of a lover A Poem by Coyote PoetryEpic writer, attempting new places. She told me, please be kind to me. Beautiful Sheena had a kind heart, a true heart. She whispered please drink… Continue reading
The blue eyed girl…. “When you got nothing to lose.Can’t fall too far my friends.”I told a group of Poets outside the Monterey book store. A blue eyed girl with hair of auburn… Continue reading