A old poem. Needed a good one tonight. “Spin the bottle”
Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry The game of youth get used without our permission with old age. Spin the bottle Old man sat alone. Told me. “Damn if you… Continue reading
Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry The game of youth get used without our permission with old age. Spin the bottle Old man sat alone. Told me. “Damn if you… Continue reading
Regards to Melanie (Part two) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Regards to Melanie I know love is never fair dear Melanie. Need perfect timing, place and same need. Rarely do… Continue reading
Regards to Melanie A Poem by Coyote Poetry Regard to Melanie I know you are far away my dear lover. You are fulfilling needed dreams in secret places where lover can find peace… Continue reading
Originally posted on Maiden on the Midway:
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Disease Two strangers sat together. Discussing things that didn’t matter. The woman looked at the man. Told him. “I was once a beauty once. Men begged for my attention.”… Continue reading