Poets For Peace.
Originally posted on O.D.:
My contribution to a collaborative poem for the #PoetsForPeace collaboration You can add your contributions here ********* Who better to bear the baton Than us, the peace-makers, Champions…
Originally posted on O.D.:
My contribution to a collaborative poem for the #PoetsForPeace collaboration You can add your contributions here ********* Who better to bear the baton Than us, the peace-makers, Champions…
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we want what we shouldn’t have. The storm She had shrouded him with gentle embrace. She was his dream and want. He knew to… Continue reading
My Joan of Arc A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words My Joan of Arc She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . “I… Continue reading
Few shall find salvation. Us, who drove deep into the deadly sins. Can’t never truly know peace. Forgiveness is accepting what we see ourselves. We become what we support to be. A amazing… 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… Continue reading
She kissed me once and once only A Poem by Coyote Poetry I read the great Writer Jack London again. Gave me some positive motivation. You must read “When God laugh.” She… Continue reading
Originally posted on Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum:
Nighttime Dress 30 July 2016 Courtesy id.hrhwalls.com ? Carry three Through the night’s mantle The monsters Dismantle My cloak of everlasting Neon light…
Originally posted on Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum:
Blue Green Loss 30 July 2016 Courtesy Guillebot on deviantart.com ? Rivers run To a stilting halt Taste of salt Beckoning To thunders…
This wicked waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words This wicked waltz Perfect beauty is waiting for me and she is dressed in a perfect red rose dress. Her tempting shoulders and… Continue reading
Come live with me and be my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry I stole a line from the great writer Christopher Marlowe Come live with me and be my love (Come… Continue reading