Once upon a time..
Once upon a time, he recited poetry at Hyde Park in London to old women and young girls.
Once upon a September night, he kissed a beautiful Scottish girl by the Boeblingen lake.
Once upon a time, he held so many babies. Now they are men and women.
Now he had become a old man and he told the midnight hours. Where had the dark poet of Monterey gone? Thank you the Gods of life and death for allowing me to known love kisses and thank you for allowing me to known love embrace.
Now the Port Austin poet told the Lake Huron. I remember I danced with a beautiful girl in a cloud
in the Honduras mountains. I suicide boarded two Winter stormy seasons in Monterey with a North Dakota girl.
He told the falling sun. Thank you for allowing me to have a wonderful life.
Dancing Coyote
This is wonderful poetry John. 👏👏
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Thank you Nigel.
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You’re welcome brother. 👏
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