‘The Chelsea hotel’
The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns… Continue reading
The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns… Continue reading
I am going to California I wrote down on a napkin at the Pier in Monterey. “You can’t go back and you can’t kill the memories.” I was young once and I… Continue reading
Monterey I knew her 30 years ago, Monterey. I met her again in May. I hope to see again one day- I hope.
California mountain. Before the fire. Idyllwild Perfection, beautiful. The trees, the mountains, 6,000 above sea level. I pray to see her healthy and… Continue reading
Dead ends A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature. Dead ends Brothers… Continue reading
Originally posted on HoneyGwhiz:
The white sands of a beach. With clear blue skies. A fine day for a picnic. I could not get access. Luxury homes along the coast. Overlooking the blue…