I am Your Canvas

Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer. Rum and Robots Poem by Joni Caggiano on 05/15/21 – Photo byUSGSonUnsplash Green-eyed canvasGerminates from wild sparksLit by tributaries you draw on me Red the lily… Continue reading

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Poem – “The Tardy Hourglass” – Romanticism – 5/23/2021

Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
To how much I have crossedTo inhale the vapor, before your eyes.To offer youThe need to seeAll pain that has created thisCrown of thorns, above me. While vines…

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Dear Amie…

   Dear Amie(Denying love rewards leave you with great reward) Sweet words once whispered by a ancient Poet. Dear Amie. Sweet and kind Poet. All of us hold madness, anger and regret. The… Continue reading

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The Chelsea hotel…

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

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Write, write and write some more…

Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote PoetryWords are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?                              Write,… Continue reading

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Lovers and losers…

Lovers and losers A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen love comes at the wrong time. Someone must lose.                                    Lovers and losers… She told me. “I will cry for you, I would die for you.… Continue reading

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Miraculous

Amazing words and thoughts shared.

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Divine nature…

Divine Nature A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need long walks into the deep forest. Nature can show us we are just part of a living system that need cooperation of all of us for… Continue reading

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Understanding Poetry

Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
artist-  Alexandra Levasseur. How much is too much? Inosculate, squalid words on your sheet the layers that speak of my heavy mind are supposed to be easy…

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Whim and follies..

Whim and follies… (May-day poetry twenty four) I told her. Sometimes good to go slow. Men will eat and eat, not stopping to taste or digest the food. He will forget to cherish the… Continue reading

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