The darkest days..
The darkest days A Poem by Coyote Poetry The darkest days Winter of 1992 was holding on and I was hiding out on Highway one. I brought the vodka… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: August, 2020
Give Me Hope
Originally posted on Voyager of freedom:
Give me hope, Do not paint a picture of despair. Give me hope my life was not wasted here. Tell me I am loved; Tell me I…
Cascades D’Amour
Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Rum and Robots Poem by Joni Caggiano 08/06/20 – Tamara Menzi – Cascades of d’Ouzoud – Unsplash (27 second read) Red is the clay that talks to… Continue reading
Are we lovers or liars?? and Hope Winter beautiful voice.
Are we lovers or are we liars? (Written in 1993) Once we believed in rainbows, once we made the wishing well wishes. I remember a September Fall day in 1978, the prettiest girl… Continue reading
Lake St. Clair.. Easy days
Easy days The best days, a beach day. Easy days, with no place to go. Just waiting for the sun to fall into the sea. Coyote
Once, twice and again..
Once, twice and again. Love me one time, love me two times, lock the doors and let’s fall into love. ——————————————————- We danced the Texas two-step at the dance hall and I told… Continue reading
Dying, lying and you..
Dying, lying and you Last house near the lake. Was our place to rest. We were Gypsy hearts and Irish coffee mornings. We would find the quiet lake rarely, for we loved… Continue reading
The quiet man spoke..
The quiet man spoke My mentor, my friend. You drank till you could no-more. Five D.W.I’s, left you walking and I was blessed to able to know you. You were a 35… Continue reading
Sugar and spice..
Sugar and spice You lifted your eyes for me. Your eyes dancing with joy and filled with wilderness. I whispered to you. Dear love. Do you want to hear… Continue reading