I followed you and you followed me…
I followed you and you followed me… I was following you and you were following me. And we did not know. She was a beauty of splendor who aspired to challenge the… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: December, 2021
Love knows…
Originally posted on ellie894:
Bo Jack Love knows neither clock or calendar Love is not bound by place or even by touch Love is before we met and beyond our being Love is…
Knuckle red, knuckles bleeding…
Knuckle red, knuckles bleeding… His knuckles red, his knuckles bleeding. My father fought and fought, wars that could not be won. He told me in his drunkenness state. What have I done? He… Continue reading
Wild Maria, dancing Maria, my Winter storm…
Wild Maria, dancing Maria, my Winter storm. The crimson night, the thunder storms of life had brought me to you. I watched you from a distance and I dreamed of moonlight nights, feeling… Continue reading
Steal a memory, borrow a memory…
Steal a memory, borrow a memory… A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhat will we remember? I believe we will remember the beach days and the laughter of the children Steal a memory, borrow a memory…… Continue reading
Happy New year- My favorite 2021 poem.
Follow you, you follow me. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI babysit my grand-daughter daily. … Continue reading
The Pacific ocean
The Pacific ocean A Poem by Coyote PoetryI need a year near the Pacific ocean. … Continue reading
Love behold, love be bold…
Love behold, love be bold…. Love behold, love be bold. I told the ginger hair beauty dancing with me on the Texas dance hall dancefloor. The blue moon is above us and I… Continue reading
Hemingway table…
Hemingway table… I found Hemingway table in Paris, in the Spring of 1978. I found Hemingway table in Monterey, California in 1992. I searched Central and South America for three years, seeking… Continue reading
Nightbirde- “You can’t wait until life isn’t hard anymore before you decide to be happy”
Nightbirde… I have been listening to a brave young woman, Nightbirde. She is so beautiful, her eyes glows with joy and she moved so gently. She stole my mind and my heart. Music… Continue reading