A twisted lullaby, maybe?
A twisted lullaby, maybe? Was the first of June and Johnnie and Lucy wanted a adventure. Johnnie told his dear Lucy, I have loved you yesterday and today I love you more. She… Continue reading
A twisted lullaby, maybe? Was the first of June and Johnnie and Lucy wanted a adventure. Johnnie told his dear Lucy, I have loved you yesterday and today I love you more. She… Continue reading
Young Johnnie waiting to go home.(1992 photo) My time in the Middle East. (How many more kids will be taught murder and death before laughter and love? If we fight for freedom. Why… Continue reading
My last stand will be in New York city. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Two brother died by own hands. I dream of a place to find peace.” My last stand will be in New… Continue reading
A Poem by Coyote Poetry A young man poem. When love was your only purpose. Best days of a life.” A solace and a blessing…. The good cognac and German wines kept me in… Continue reading
Don’t ask for less A Poem by Coyote Poetry In life. Better to dream big than to wallow in things not touched or reached.” Don’t ask for less… Echos of memories and voices… Continue reading
The Gospel told by a common man A Poem by Coyote Poetry World is going crazy. USA need to reset our goals.” The Gospel told by a common man… Men with wife and… Continue reading
New Orleans.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memories, become a part of us. New Orleans… (For my kindest muse. Dear Allison.) I found you in the Jazz club dancing alone in a silky dress,… Continue reading
I would steal the moon for you…. My beloved, my midnight dream, my three am dancer. We found safe haven near the sea, small tent and sleeping bag. We drank tequila with the… Continue reading