Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. (The old man spoke with tears in his eyes.He told me it must never happen again.He told me he watched his brothers and parent walk into death… Continue reading
The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dancing can take us to good places. yandex.comSource:(Thank you Tumblr) The danceā¦ We were once strangers once. Each of us living in self made chaos. The… Continue reading
I gave my love to you, my sweet Beatrice… Was Monterey, was the sea near. It was the whiskey and sweet wine we drank dear Beatrice. We conspired to find new cities and… Continue reading