The Day Love left the Building
Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
It cried inside itself, some say it slept, but I was for certain, the ways it’d been pierced, so often, it bled too death.…
Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
It cried inside itself, some say it slept, but I was for certain, the ways it’d been pierced, so often, it bled too death.…
Highway poetry Words by Coyote Poetry Just words Wander or slowly die She was so beautiful. She moved like a wild and free animal. I knew she was untamed and lusted for… Continue reading
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living. Death is like a fire. It will burn strong and… Continue reading
Stay or flee? She watched the midnight moon and she wondered. Should she stay or flee? Her wild eyes filled with soft tears and she whispered to her sleeping lover. I will… Continue reading
Originally posted on The Quill's Cauldron: Where Stories & Knowledge Brew:
I want to ask you What it feels like to be numb? Can you see me what I’ve become? Helpless and…
She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time. She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost… Continue reading
the trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall… Continue reading
I don’t need you A Poem by Coyote Poetry words do have great power and strength. I don’t need you At the Purgatory Inn. Old men wisdom mean little. Dead men wisdom is… Continue reading