Nick Cave and P.J Harvey- Monday song. Some words.
Maybe, maybe not Maybe, maybe not she whispered. We watched the sea and I journeyed into her eyes. She told me. When you open locked doors, spread the legs wide. Are… Continue reading
Maybe, maybe not Maybe, maybe not she whispered. We watched the sea and I journeyed into her eyes. She told me. When you open locked doors, spread the legs wide. Are… Continue reading
Longing, belonging and our secrets Lover, lover, lover. Once we loved the long nights, once the wine tasted sweeter. Now our longing, belonging and our secrets, are bloody finger prints on a over-painted… Continue reading
Empty spaces A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem of question. Empty spaces The world is quiet.… Continue reading
Spanish flu- Estimates vary as to the total number who died. An estimate from 1991 says it killed 25 to 39 million people. A 2005 estimate put the death toll at probably… Continue reading
Originally posted on Bottled Metaphors:
Someone said,All the poems are never the sameSo I Locked my heart awayTo keep the secrets of words.Hallucinations remained in meFor the words I took everydayWhile my mouth…
A Sunday prayer (Our world is quiet. The coronaviras create a new world. Old world wasn’t right. We learn the hard way. Boundaries mean nothing. I pray the new world, we learn. To… Continue reading
Wonderful use of words. Please read. innocence abroad some grey dayswhen my soul isconsumed with wanderlusti remember ourbelated birthday dateat the sidewalk cafeand the scooter ridethrough crowded streetsi suppose we talkedand laughedthere in… Continue reading
Beautiful words shared.
California Johnnie hiding behind his paper and pen, once a great dreaming, once a great lover of the sea, once the wandering man, has lost his way. Now he is seeking Salinger’s… Continue reading
Outstanding poetry by a talented writer.