Originally posted on The world according to RedCat:
https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/12/muse-december.jpg Grey days blend, rain drizzle, limbo hazeTrapped in this lonely mazeMy body yearns for your gaze Black nights reign, empty bed, frozen soulStuck in…
The fray- part two- Dreams A Poem by Coyote PoetryBeen dreaming poetry. A poem for the book. The island. The fray- You… He remembers a warm Summer day, he remembered her. She… Continue reading
(Fray-1 a : to wear (something, such as an edge of cloth) by or as if by rubbing : fret. b : to separate the threads at the edge of. 2 : strain, irritate … a botched new… Continue reading
Originally posted on Poetry of Emotions:
https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/12/10-ways-to-hold-your-sanity-on-mt-kilimanjaro-slide-10.jpg “Memorable times in the sun”
You don’t love me no-more….. Tonight she wanted to be beautiful, she shaved her legs and she wore her lace black stocking. She have been feeling lonely and she wanted someone to see… Continue reading
A Monterey Summer day The poet sat alone drinking his coffee near the Monterey Bay. He was 35 years old and he felt like he had lived five lifetimes. The soldiers in his… Continue reading
Close my eyes My rock and roll lady, we were rage, hate and anger, we were going to be great storms, we had youth as our wealth and we loved the night. Once… Continue reading
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Originally posted on In Between:
When the coffee runs outWould you brew a cup of tea with me? When the money goes thinWould you dream in gold with me? When it begins to…
Originally posted on Cami*Star Poetry:
I write to escape reality Or does reality nudge me to write? I write to transform emotions into poems Or do poetic vibes transform me into emotions?…
