A amazing Poet. Her verbal poetry give me reasons to write.
Spitting Swans and Evil Sleeping Beauties (Ep 15) Tales From the Tragic Sip Pryde Foltz
Spitting Swans and Evil Sleeping Beauties (Ep 15) Tales From the Tragic Sip Pryde Foltz
tattoos A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old stories become better with time. Tattoos and Angel wings My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you… Continue reading
Better days You were so pretty and I was so young. We had wine and the good song humming to us from the radio. I told you. I will love you my love… Continue reading
Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Thank you Paris Poems. A amazing writer) Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights… Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some… Continue reading
The blue dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Harry Chapin song took me to good places and memories. The blue dress I found you sitting alone at your family party. Your once fiery… Continue reading
Peace, sweet peace. We have forgotten you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war. Where are the men and women of peace? Where are the calm voices in a world gone… Continue reading
Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life. Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors.. The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and… Continue reading
Measure and weight A Poem by Coyote Poetry What make us feel human and alive? I believe it is the love we embraced and the forgiveness we must understand and accept. Measure… Continue reading
Two poems. One poem by a ancient writer and another by a almost ancient writer. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thomas Nashe words are true today as 400 years ago. The world will… Continue reading
Everybody knows (I will never understand why you would burn down your own city. If you are pissed off. Demonstrate. Government fear when the people gather as one. Violence gives the government reasons… Continue reading