Dear Julie…
Dear Julie A Poem by Coyote Poetry A letter in a sense. Dear Julie…. My merciful friend.I received your letter.I was at my worst.You kind words of love and devotion made me dream… Continue reading
The Daily Haiku🌿 – 2nd Anniversary Festival Theme, from a year of favourite Haiku by Sebastien Revon.
Originally posted on VIXEN of VERSE:
#TheDailyHaiku, #Senryu So what about you? What are you seeking when reading or writing haiku? Do you have any favourite haiku that illustrate well what haiku is…
Beautiful journey…
Beautiful journey. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise person ensure they take the good road. Beautiful journey. A thousand roads to choose.We can ride into darkness without fear of the consequences ortake… Continue reading
Ukrainian and Slavic Folktales: The Origin of the Mole
Originally posted on Under the influence!:
Jos Zwarts, CC BY-SA 4.0 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0, via Wikimedia Commons Presented here is a retelling of a folktale from Ukrainian and Slavic folklore followed by a brief discussion.?…
The human touch…
The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and show… Continue reading
If I knew….
If I knew. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn too late to be quiet. Anger and violence leads only to more pain and sadness. If I knew… If I knew. I would of … Continue reading
I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings – Marie Prichard
Originally posted on Brave & Reckless:
When her song catches your ear And you hear it in the distance Do you ask yourself why the caged bird sings? Or do you say, I…
Gyspy soul… And a beautiful Ayla song…
Gypsy soul… Once, I walked in the clouds, The highest Honduras mountains, I stood upon. I was a free man. Once, I danced with the Pacific, the Winter storms taught me. We… Continue reading
What My Dad Says
Originally posted on V E R S E and I M A G E:
[with poetry by Alana Dagenhart] Here, take some with you. You’re not likely to leave my Dad’s presence without…
We must be like the river…
We must be, like a river….. (“Bacchus wine are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier pleasure; Rich the pleasure, sweet the pleasure, sweet is the pleasure after pain.” —-John Dryden) I told the… Continue reading