‘War pig’
War pigs Does the child want war in the elementary school? Do the mother want their daughter and son to die for people in faraway lands? People tell me. War is a part… Continue reading
Wild horses- part one
Wild horses, part one A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter. Wild horses, part one Brigitte drank some wine and she asked him. Great words, you have expressed. God have create everything… Continue reading
Why do we write?
Poetry-love, passion and meaning. “I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)I am never without it (anywhere I go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only… Continue reading
Ripe fruit
Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
The body Is a soft pomegranate Shiny seeds spilling out Soft offering proffers Sell by date Arbitrary or fated circles within circles Once, you bled The same crimson as…
‘Love words of a mad man’
Love words of a mad man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words 1-Break me Please break me and make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back… Continue reading
We Cannot Look Away: Not another 17, not another One
Just another day just another town bullet perforated backpacks spilling loose-leaf lined paper, textbooks onto blood stained sidewalks helicopters hovering to give us the birds eye view I tried to avert my eyes…
Wild horses (Introduction)
Wild horses Introduction A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A writer and a painter discussing life and things. Wild horses Introduction It was a perfect late Spring night in Florence, Italy. The sky… Continue reading
MENTAL MASTURBATOR
Originally posted on Poet's Corner:
By Charles Robert Lindholm Willing To Spend Millions For No Other Reason Than To Stimulate A Mental Masturbator With A Military Parade Shows A President Whose Psychotic…
My Muse
Originally posted on Poet's Corner:
“Never durst a poet touch a pen to write Until his ink was tempered with love’s sighs.” ― William Shakespeare, Love’s Labour’s Lost My inspiration the music…
‘The landscape of perfect place’
THE LANDSCAPE OF PERFECT PLACE May 8, 20 Landscape of perfect place I understand the difference between the light and the dark. I have glimpsed perfect beauty and I have known solid hate.… Continue reading