The pond
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
Originally posted on Siren Whispers:
broken mornings find me washed ashore from dreams that leave me shipwrecked in my bed tossed upon the rocks of my desires the crisp, white cotton reduced to…
Blindfolded and weightless I watched your tone and beautiful legs move on the dance floor. Legs that make a man beg for mercy before he had sins. Your short skirt showed silky… Continue reading
No mercy dear Lizzie A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. No mercy dear Lizzie You found me alone by the St Clair lake and you wore a silky gray dress. I saw… Continue reading
Originally posted on Purplerays:
“As I wake to see the beauty of this day the tree’s up in their glory after the rain. The smell of sweat Magnolia , the breath taking bloom,…
Originally posted on Solitude In Silence:
Sometimes if you leave? A flower seed? On the naked ground? It will still, with its fragile innocence, Just blossom anywhere. Every where. Providing beauty to a…
Strong words and thoughts by a amazing writer.
Originally posted on Of Tales & Dreams:
? ? “How soft and gentle her name sounds when I whisper it. It lingers on the tongue, insidious and slow, almost like poison, which is…
Dead man stew A Poem by Coyote Poetry When greed and hate run the world. Our leaders are making a dead man stew. No-one will victor. Dead man stew Poor man is… Continue reading
Originally posted on Writing from poetry with a small p.:
I keep the sea, always, To left or right of me Because easy roads, Worth travelling, run Parallel to shore. I stop, turn,…