The first time I saw your face…. I found lonely road and Godless heart. I was seeking good death and I was a leftover life waiting for no-one and nothing. I was roaming… Continue reading →

You can’t return from where you left. A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld poem from 1993 with a re-write                               You can’t return from where you left…. (A Poet, is one, who believes and one… Continue reading →

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Contentment by Maxfield Parrish ~Love has more shades than the sky itself.~ When I let go of your hand many moons ago, deep down, I knew…

Lady of the lake ——————————————————————————————- We loved the weeping willows trees by the lake, we loved the month of July and August. Once I wanted death and my lady of the lake, whispered… Continue reading →

Folly… Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost. We can ascend and we can fall, the echoes of… Continue reading →

A twisted lullaby, maybe? A Poem by Coyote PoetryJune poetry number eighteen. Came to me in my dream. A twisted lullaby.                           … Continue reading →

The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote PoetryI went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns at night.… Continue reading →

The Purgatory Inn part two A Poem by Coyote PoetryI needed a night at the Purgatory Inn.                                       The Purgatory Inn -part two On the wall of the Purgatory inn behind the bar. A… Continue reading →