My favorite writer. Jerzy Kosinski.
Jerzy Kosinski taught me to write, is to spill our blood with words. Jerzy Kosinski survived war, life and had many demons. He wrote with a honest pen. His story showed me, writers… Continue reading
Jerzy Kosinski taught me to write, is to spill our blood with words. Jerzy Kosinski survived war, life and had many demons. He wrote with a honest pen. His story showed me, writers… Continue reading
Cigarettes, sweet wine and you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old places become better with time Cigarettes, sweet wine and you I sat and waited with my Poet friend. I was the… Continue reading
The brown eyes girl A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some woman make you wish you were young and free again. They bring to life the desire for you to want to be wild… Continue reading
Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope. Blame not the kiss The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful… Continue reading
Chaos in the promise land A Poem by Coyote Poetry USA must stay strong. Good days will return. Hard times create strong people. Chaos in the promise land Last night I had… Continue reading
Of And On Beliefs A Chapter by Stonz P. a translation from the lost diary of Aloysius Scherpule 06/11/1765 OF AND ON BELIEFS My parents believed in one thing, my wife in another,… Continue reading
Katie write Painted words are what the writer understand. Wisp and grasps of sweet dreams are… Continue reading
An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life is many friends and a lot of laughter. An empty book. An empty book is a lonely… Continue reading
Christina May Shanaberg left our world 8 June 2012. She was a friendly voice and friend on Writer Cafe. These are her poetry. We must allow her words to live so she will… Continue reading
Art and words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Art is poetry for the eyes. Art and words In ancient China. They believed there was a affinity between painting and poetry. The true… Continue reading