Five mini-poems.. 1- War The war is over.The guns locked away and the soldiers are resting.Youth and eyes burned out by war.No-one won. 2- Miss you I’m missing you,I whispered to the falling… Continue reading
The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns at… Continue reading