Marian Hill, amazing.
Down, baby, down A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Down, baby, down Dreaming and believing. Living and dying. Loving and hating. Lying and crying. Good days and the bad days. Demanding or… Continue reading
Originally posted on Meg Sorick, Author/Artist:
I have never really considered poetry to be my strong suit. Nevertheless, I have built up a nice little collection. Recently, I was alerted to a…
Originally posted on cakeordeathsite:
Frederic Bazille-La Toilette 1870 It is impossible to overestimate the influence? of Charles Baudelaire upon modernity. The entire Symbolism/Decadent movement that so dominated the 19th Century fin-de-siecle in Europe…
Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
She captively waited on his comings and goings,? each passionate rise, she felt snuggly in her loins.? Her smallest actions kept him delusionally…
Originally posted on Singing Heart:
@KaremIBarratt When the storm passes and the hurricane Is downgraded, like a naughty child, and the Curtains of water enveloping us dwindle to Delicate lattices, and…
Originally posted on Paragonwords:
I don’t want to read your words,I want to peel back your layers, little by little, I want to touch the place where your words are born. Show me…
Originally posted on Carter Ford:
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Toxic A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Toxic Extraordinary beauty danced alone. Green eyes offered me glances of come and dance a forbidden dance. Wise men know to run when the… Continue reading
The silence and the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to listen to the sea, the wind and rebirth each day hopeful and ready. The silence… Continue reading