My water and my fire
Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living. Death is like a fire. It will burn strong and… Continue reading
Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living. Death is like a fire. It will burn strong and… Continue reading
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Poetry-three short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Imagine, taunting, you — Deluded love. Love captured. Love forgotten. —- Heart ruthless. Heart betrayed. A bone yard of love. Just broken glass… Continue reading
Now nothing remains the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Now nothing remains the same Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas of… Continue reading
Lay lady lay A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Lay Lady lay I remember you. Your eyes of hazel green and the softness of your voice made me stop and worship the… Continue reading
The lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The lullaby The old poet sang a lullaby to the sea. A lullaby, a sensual woman whispered to me once on a warm… Continue reading