Daily Archive: July 6, 2018

Pity ain’t love

Originally posted on vikas chandra:
How to come to terms, with that dream? That rejoices ache, of a love’s esteem Being unsought, if not, enough, a sin Betrays scorned love, that pity saccharine…

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A Tryst Not To Be

Originally posted on vikas chandra:
When shadows, swill the sin of twilight And your longing’s, all that’s left of me With the hope of a dream, thru lust of night I wear your…

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‘Fallen angels’

Fallen angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry A new poem. I hope you like.   Fallen Angels   In the lair of the fallen angels. Old men talk of fleeing love, old war… Continue reading

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‘Just words’

  There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed. Ernest Hemingway   Reading and writing, like everything else, improve with practice. And, of course, if… Continue reading

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‘A Lake St. Clair prayer’

A Poem by Coyote Poetry I spend the day alone by Lake St. Clair. Wrote many new poems.   A Lake St. Clair prayer   I’m far from my first love. The Pacific… Continue reading

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