I don’t remember how you looked.
I don’t remember how you looked A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time. I don’t remember how you look… I don’t remember how you look.Your… Continue reading
Folktober Sonnets by Paul Brookes
Amazing poems shared. Please read and enjoy this outstanding site.
Fruit of the Earth / বসুন্ধরা
Originally posted on Moon Drops creations:
My bengali poem Basundhara, which means ‘The Earth’, brings out the green essence of the earth. The earth never ceases to ooze out its blessings and love…
Missing pieces. Part two.
Missing pieces. Part two A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime we can find the missing pieces. It can close doors that are needed to be shut and understood. Missing pieces. Part two. The Korean… Continue reading
The missing pieces- Part one
The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote PoetryFragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad. … Continue reading
Don’t ask for less…
Don’t ask for less A Poem by Coyote PoetryIn life. Better to dream big than to wallow in things not touched or reached. Don’t ask for less…. Echos of memories and voices dances… Continue reading
Writing Circle
Originally posted on Piano Girl:
Sharing two poems I wrote in a recent poetry circle facilitated by Ali Grimshaw https://flashlightbatteries.blog/. I continued to be amazed at the beautiful connections made across many miles…
Tell me, how you lived…
Tell me, how you lived?…. Old poet told the people at the poetry reading. Dead men, do not rise. He read some quotes. “For each man kills the things he loves, Yet each man… Continue reading
Father’s burden…
Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote PoetryMy father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman. Father’s burden…. (My father was a Ojibwa/Mexican man in 1950 USA. He never allowed anyone to look… Continue reading
Like father…..
Like father. A Poem by Coyote PoetryBlood of father flowed in my vein and I can see his face. Like father…. I look in the mirror.What do I see? Have I become what… Continue reading