My kind friend, I remember.
The last time I saw your face, my kind friend. I remember. When we are blessed with youth and vinegar. We don’t know. We have few mentors and people who shall… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: January, 2020
The war, the blood and the gun.
The war, the blood and the gun No-one is screaming for the child of war. They have known only blood and the sound of war. Who do we blame my friend? War is… Continue reading
Johnnie singing the blues.
Johnnie singing the blues I am living and I am dying, I am moving and grooving to some heavy jazz. Dreaming of your pretty face and wishing to hear your voice. My secret… Continue reading
Delicate flower.
Delicate flower A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people and places are perfect. They are delicate flowers and perfect places. Delicate flower I was a wore and torn man, receded into the whiskey… Continue reading
The value of one life
The value of one life Men in offices, in Washington D.C. Screaming out, kill, fight and murder those son of bitches. They are the enemy? ———————————————————————————————————- Maybe the enemy are with-in the walls.… Continue reading
Thank you for the dance
Thank you for the dance Once, by the sea. We confessed love to each other and to the Pacific ocean. Once, we danced. Danced for the moon and for the stars above. Once,… Continue reading
Holy as love
A moment, of forever “Holy as love You were my Winter prayer, my Christmas miracle. We found a safe place to keep… Continue reading
Windmills of your mind.
Windmills of your mind Grandfather told me often, life move quickly, make the good day last longer and forget the bad days. Now old age is upon me, the windmills of my… Continue reading
Poetry: Winds of Change
Positive and wonderful words by a talented writer.
Morning sun
Originally posted on Oke’s Musings: Poetry, People and Places:
Shine forth morning sun Make dew drop and disappear Paint the world gold And take all gloom away, From fields let farmers behold,…