Originally posted on almerighi:
Passeggiata serale nel giorno di Santa Mina . Sarà il secolo scorso entro mezzogiorno. Fuoco verso la terra. Che dici di questa notte? Sarà la tua mano sulla mia.…
Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand? … Continue reading
Sacrificial meal.. She was a tall, long legged Texas girl. She gave me a coy smile.Somehow I caught her attention. I knew, a pursued man are just cattlewaiting to be slaughter. She bend… Continue reading
Some days can be perfect A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is like the sea. We can be as powerful as a Winter storm or quiet as the smooth dance of the morning tide. … Continue reading
I remember you. My barefoot gal who danced with the sea. Where did our days of youth go? Angela, beautiful Angela. I remember you, I remember us. Dear Michigan dream, once we sang… Continue reading
Originally posted on Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm:
A BOOK OF POEMS in Vietnamese by Nguyễn Hưng QuốcTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm Congratulations (I know it sounds ostentatious, but bear with…
