Quiet echoes and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed. Quiet echoes and secluded places.. The coffee shop poet told the young listener.Great… Continue reading
I am thankful and Merry Christmas I saw my face in the mirror at Chucky’s Cheese.I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was sixty-four years old.Holding my Granddaughter.She is… Continue reading