The poet and the artist. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to befriend many who love the sea. The poet and the artist… A poet… Continue reading
Love and hate… Sitting by the Monterey bay alone.Thinking about a missed woman.I made a wish.It wasn’t the first star,but I made the wish anyway. Stars so very bright, so many I can’t… Continue reading
A solace and a blessing…. . The good cognac and German wines kept me in my woeful and tranquil state. I was lost, fainthearted and raging mad at life. Death and dreams were shattered… Continue reading
I remember love.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My muse is alive tonight. I remember love… I do remember love, love was sweet, love was kind. The sweetest days, stealing touches and stealing kisses.… Continue reading
I am thankful.. I saw my face in the mirror.I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was sixty-six years old.I watch my grandchildren daily andthey keep going forward.Their big… Continue reading
The karma of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we are young. We waste the gift of love. The Karma of Love.. Written on 5 March 1985 I remember when the sparkles… Continue reading
We will accept less and forget who we were… Mother Winter is here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed the kindness… Continue reading
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