Whispering Winds
Originally posted on The Quill's Cauldron: Where Stories & Knowledge Brew:
I want to ask you What it feels like to be numb? Can you see me what I’ve become? Helpless and…
Daily Archive: July 11, 2017
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“She wore flowers in her hair.”
She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time. She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost… Continue reading
The trees
the trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall… Continue reading