Mojo a-coming and a Jim Morrison poem.
Mojo a-coming… I left Ann Arbor in 1990. The dead man walking had nothing to lose. Joined a war to see, if he was alive or dead?The damn war taught me, Johnnie was… Continue reading
Mojo a-coming… I left Ann Arbor in 1990. The dead man walking had nothing to lose. Joined a war to see, if he was alive or dead?The damn war taught me, Johnnie was… Continue reading
A one way street, baby (I loved love. Love didn’t love me.) Pretty lady called me lover, she called me friend. She told me, I need you near and please hang around dear… Continue reading
Originally posted on Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos:
She blends with the mist In the soft moonlight Heading for the castle In the pitch of night Frost covered fields Beneath her bare…
Happy Halloween and thank you A Poem by Coyote PoetryHalloween is coming. Happy Halloween and thank you … Continue reading
Romeo, Michigan. Halloween town I love Halloween. The Autumn days are giving us the kiss of Fall. The leaves are falling and the monsters are coming. My grandchildren love the days of Halloween.… Continue reading
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust tattoos words. I found the poem in a 25 year old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer…. I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early… Continue reading
Don’t look for things you don’t want to find. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen nonfiction feel like fiction. You have seen too much. Don’t look for things you don’t want to find. Old… Continue reading
Broken bones, unkempt promises A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhat are the value of words? Broken bones, unkempt promises… Fools’ dances in wishes and dreamers believe love is priceless and the only worthwhile goal… Continue reading