The sin, the gin and the skin
The sin, the gin and skin We were the Tuesday night poets, we shared words with the writers and the poets, we shared words with the lonely at the Irish tavern at… Continue reading
The sin, the gin and skin We were the Tuesday night poets, we shared words with the writers and the poets, we shared words with the lonely at the Irish tavern at… Continue reading
Originally posted on Heart of Art:
Walking forward, the story of my life I write Some days dull others filled with light in my life I fight, with the demons sworn to lead…
Hold on tightly baby You were the bloody storm my lover. You were my strawberry red haired lady beauty on the Fifth street in Austin, Texas. For twenty dollars and a… Continue reading
Originally posted on Unapologetic:
Raw thoughts form from a jagged, and worn mindcreating rugged tales-.Stories filled with chaospain lacing each plot twist meticulously placing each stanza-.To try, and truly convey our heartsdescribe our…
Wonderful poem shared by a talented writer.
Wonderful words shared. Can be translated.
I can’t bleed no-more. —————————————————————— In Austin, Texas Johnnie don’t cry no-more for love, he don’t look for things… Continue reading
Amie do, Amie does A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be fearless and touch dreams. Amie do, Amie does Beautiful as the… Continue reading
Originally posted on O.D.:
That’s right. I voiced one of my favourite poems. The Side They (Don’t) Like Thoroughly enjoyed the process and will do more in the future. I copied the…
(Johnny and Jennifer in the Winter of 1992.) Almost California—— –I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted… Continue reading