“The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man”
The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man THE PARABLE OF THE FLOWERS AND THE LOVELORN MAN… Continue reading
The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man THE PARABLE OF THE FLOWERS AND THE LOVELORN MAN… Continue reading
Whim and follies I told her. Sometimes good to go slow. Men will eat and eat, not stopping to taste or digest the food. He will forget to cherish the taste, the gentle… Continue reading
The Waltz of the Angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The waltz of the Angels I told the barkeeper. Keep the long Island ice… Continue reading
My ambrosia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. coyotepoetrebloggedcitroenzx My Ambrosia Exposed legs, open bottle of wine and the dust of the day is a-coming. You have waited for me. You… Continue reading
Everybody hurts A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Everybody hurts I whispered to her. “Sweet baby, darling and honey. Dark is the night. The midnight hour leave us wanting for things we… Continue reading
Remember you, remember me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words “Non temere le difficolta’. Anche il mare si serve degli scogli per arrivare in alto” photo: @lucamagrassi(Thank you Tumblr) Remember you,… Continue reading
I adored you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and beautiful photo I ADORED YOU December 29, 2015 mahafsoun I adored you I loved you near and afar. I… Continue reading
Captive heart A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Captive heart Divine woman love the Fall days. The cooler days make her wander into deep forest and search for quiet meadows and beautiful… Continue reading
Wild roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Wild roses I knew her. Her beauty had tempted me for many months. She would dance with me when the songs were good. She… Continue reading
No regret A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good people bless us with their time and friendship. No regret She was an Iron Mountain, Michigan girl. Eyes of golden brown, long-legged and a… Continue reading