One of my favorites-She was a diamond
She was a diamond A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to be thankful when we hold something precious in our hands. She was a Diamond 20 Nov. 1994 The drunk man toasted… Continue reading
She was a diamond A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to be thankful when we hold something precious in our hands. She was a Diamond 20 Nov. 1994 The drunk man toasted… Continue reading
Powerful and worthwhile words and thoughts. Please read and enjoy.
Dear Annabelle A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Dear Annabelle Dear Annabelle. I have lived and died for love. I have learn to accept less and I became the street poet.I… Continue reading
Originally posted on Jessabelle:
Here I am Marching In the dark parade Carrying…… The ashes From the burning pages An epilogue Between you and me Heart sinking Into the deepest abyss There’s just…
Originally posted on These Sacred Scars:
? Drowned in vodka–covered in ashes—washed in smoke, hope had left him sometime ago. His eyes moved past me. I imagined him staring past the stars of…
Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.
Coffee shop conversation A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games. Coffee… Continue reading
Texas bars and Texas woman (A old poem written in 1993. When I roam the Texas as a young man.) The Doctor told me. “You are damn healthy. You must take care of… Continue reading
Originally posted on – MIKE STEEDEN –:
Processed with VSCOcam with b1 preset Barefoot shoreline empty wanderings a beach all hers save the finicky sandpipers cliffside and far off a cacophony of gossip…