Once upon a time (New story)
Once upon a time A lone man is waiting for a friend. It is a hot Summer day in late June 2018. He is sitting by the lake at Stoney Creek. He… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: December, 2018
Solitude
Originally posted on Josie Rozell:
? Solitude is a bridge. I clutch the railing and can see a panorama of worlds— the ancient child the youthful vigilante the compliant adult the manifested— I,…
Poetry for love
Short poetry for love ——————————– Secret love We had only minutes and hours together. We wanted everything and we wanted nothing. I remember how your eyes tempted me. They danced like the… Continue reading
She kissed me once.
(She kissed me once and once only A Poem by Coyote Poetry I read the great Writer Jack London again. Gave me some positive motivation. You must read “When God laugh.”) She kissed… Continue reading
Rivulet
Originally posted on Poetic Stills:
Slow and steady she flowed Clear and less, Sometimes with green moss. When hot summer burned her, She stopped flowing, Unable to move further, Got herself torn in…
“Landscape”
Landscape Forget me not and please remember me always. I remember you. You were perfect valleys and you were like the free mountains of the California desert. Your body, perfect landscape to discover… Continue reading
Please tell me a story
Please tell me a story Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap… Continue reading
Merry Christmas everyone and a poem.
(Echos of voices A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.) Echos of voices Christmas is near. Kids are filled with excitement and I’m looking at old photos of my youth. I… Continue reading
‘The cursed lullaby’
The cursed lullaby Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the… Continue reading
Free bird
Free bird I sang a old lullaby to the Lake St. Clair. “Johnnie, Johnnie. Where you been? Where are you going? Once free man, his face had change. Maybe the… Continue reading