Monthly Archive: February, 2021

तितली और फूल की आपबीती / Butterfly and Flower-A Dialogue

Originally posted on Kaushal Kishore:
तितली एक फूल पर बैठबड़े प्यार से बोली,तुम कितनी अच्छी हो,इतनी सुन्दरता,इतनी खुशबू,इतना रस,फिर भी तुम कितनी सहज हो,न कोई घमंड, न गुस्सा… फूल को अच्छी लगीये मीठी…

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I am no-one and you are everything

I’m no-one and you are everything A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love.                        I’m no-one. You are everything…. Old wise men know. The farewells… Continue reading

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I lift my eyes…

I lift my eyes A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need to open our eyes and find the good in each day.                                 I lift my eyes…. Barren cold and heartless world.Fear had tarnish laughter… Continue reading

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Need more word-men and word-women. A poem too.

Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline of California.  I had some fans too. Old woman and young girls. They called me the word man. I carry a… Continue reading

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Free-falling….

(A unforgettable muse) Free-falling…. Once we were the crazy ones. We believed in love and we believed in forever. We were sweet Summer red wine and discoverer of new and unknown places. I… Continue reading

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Wild Heart

Originally posted on A Simple Ghanaian Girl:
Love can occur between the two most unexpectedhearts.Love can make the most mediocre heart jump fromthe tip of the highest cliff into the deepest ocean,Forgetting very…

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LET ME BE

Originally posted on Lewis Wamwanda:
I’ve been fighting this demon inside meFor ages, I’ve grown weary and tiredEvery fight brings us to the finish lineHere we reach, she wins, I lose Every sunrise…

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Isabella’s Whispers

Originally posted on Beautiful Thoughts:
Because of my faults and afflictions, do not shun me;through loving eyes look upon me and truly see the makings of my depths.Hear the beauty of my utterances…

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The last chance saloon…

Last chance saloon…. I was the Monday night closer manager at the Purgatory Inn. I was counting the money and a pretty lady was waiting for me. I watched her roll her cigarette… Continue reading

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Some Johnny Cash song and a poem for Jenny.

She used to love me a lot… I saw my ancient love and she was drinking the whiskey straight, sitting alone at the Purgatory Inn in Ann Arbor. I told the waitress, send… Continue reading

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