We loaned, we borrowed and we stole.
We loaned, we borrowed and we stole The Winter of 1978, we create boundless nights, we made thousand promises for love and you taught me. We loan, we borrow and we stole. The… Continue reading
We loaned, we borrowed and we stole The Winter of 1978, we create boundless nights, we made thousand promises for love and you taught me. We loan, we borrow and we stole. The… Continue reading
(4 poems. Poet dear Judy, her poetry made me decide to be not epic for a second) I ain’t done yet my friends, still many miles to go. Are you coming with… Continue reading
Wonderful poetry by a talented writer.
Highway poetry-short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Wander or slowly die She was so beautiful, she moved like a wild and free animal. I knew she was untamed and lusted… Continue reading
Traveling and rambling man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just my words. Traveling and rambling man Old Johnnie sat alone in the tavern in the city of Austin, Texas. Drinking… Continue reading
My father’s song (My father passed Jack Isaacs on 29 January. Was 93 years old and he was tough as nails.) Greatest man I ever known. He told me often. “Life… Continue reading
“Hereditary Feelings”, 2016, Yuriy Ku Drop He remembered love Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the the biking path. Her eyes of… Continue reading
Amazing words shared by a talented writer.
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SOUS LES ARBRES MAUVES Sous les arbres mauves une nuit mauvaise j’allais contre le froid tous ceux que la faim faisait doucement gémir tous ceux qui laissaient…