Please sing me a lullaby, my sweet lady…
Please sing me a lullaby, my sweet lady… My lovely lady lay in sweet slumber and I whispered into her ear. You are my morning blessing, my daytime kindness and my midnight… Continue reading
Please sing me a lullaby, my sweet lady… My lovely lady lay in sweet slumber and I whispered into her ear. You are my morning blessing, my daytime kindness and my midnight… Continue reading
Cigarettes and sassy… You were the most beautiful, the most dangerous lady, I knew. You were my angry lady, sassy and always seeking new thrills. I loved your dark side and I loved… Continue reading
Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten. Beautiful Laura sat by the sea… I sat in a field of wildflowers.The scent of… Continue reading
The Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen. The Poet… Many moons ago in the… Continue reading
Originally posted on JUSTMWESH:
The stars don’t compete,for space in the sky,for they all know,they belong, The stars are not afraid to shine,on lost wanderers,their strength of light,is all they give, We wait…
Nuclear weapons… A Poem by Coyote Poetry We should have great concern. “Doomsday warning: It would only take 100 nuclear weapons to wreak global devastation” Nuclear weapons… (Governments talk of Nuclear weapons like ordering… Continue reading
Mia… I am very lucky. My kind daughter allowed me to watch my grand-daughter, Monday to Friday. 7am-4pm. I work part-time at night to ensure I have the energy to watch her.… Continue reading
When will we have enough war?… Once a small child on the beach. The photo broke the world’s heart. We did not learn. Russians shooting into cities, Russians shooting at public buildings. The… Continue reading
Almost forever… Dear Bridgette. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love, that was holy and so damn sweet. Tattoos on our mind and heart. “I look back in time. I remember your beautiful face and… Continue reading
Originally posted on Leila Samarrai:
we are Layla –two nightsbacklit from withindancing with castanets of faerie claretand moon-cakes,partnered with blood-wise bats,shape-sharing crowns,throats, lamps-in-waiting,Egypt, too, (among missteps –wild Salukis, red sea hounds,wilderness bloodhounds,skillful leapers…