In Monterey
In Monterey A Poem by Coyote PoetryMonterey is paradise. Old wounds can be closed and new hope can be born near the sea. In Monterey… (May-day poetry twenty-one) Dear Jenny, please come to Monterey.… Continue reading
In Monterey A Poem by Coyote PoetryMonterey is paradise. Old wounds can be closed and new hope can be born near the sea. In Monterey… (May-day poetry twenty-one) Dear Jenny, please come to Monterey.… Continue reading
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DigitalArt di Marcello Comitini a Bruno Vanonibloggers Sta per finire la primavera e ad ogni tramontoil sole tinge di un rosso profondo il cielose ne impossessa.Noi sul divano sentiamo…
Mystical places A Poem by Coyote PoetryFirst love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever. Mystical places… Many types… Continue reading
Quiet echoes and secluded places A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe will hold many penances for things done and missed. Quiet echoes and secluded places…. The coffee shop poet told the young listener.Great oceans… Continue reading
First words, last words A Poem by Coyote PoetryWords can have great power. False words can brake a heart forever. Word of true love can make us desire the moon and the stars. … Continue reading