Wrote in 1978-If I was the king of the forest.
If I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams. If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and… Continue reading
If I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams. If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and… Continue reading
Originally posted on Isola :
Photography by Ivana Bella ? Where have we gone, my friend, where are you now? Are roses as red and wine as luring in your refuge, and will you…
Let it be A Poem by Coyote Poetry Let it be. Old man sitting alone. Sitting on the cliffs of Pacific Grove. You can see the Pacific ocean forever. Miles of the beautiful… Continue reading