The sea.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best place to be. Near the sea with good friends, music and free time. The sea.. I told her. Become like the sea. Move with the dancing waves,… Continue reading
A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best place to be. Near the sea with good friends, music and free time. The sea.. I told her. Become like the sea. Move with the dancing waves,… Continue reading
Poesy (For Dryden) True Poets dodge the fakeness of fame.They allow praise to fall from their thoughts.Old Poets understand the beauty of the sun rising from the east.Allowing opportunity for new dreams and… Continue reading
Souvenirs. An old box filled with simple gifts.Shiny stones from the Big Sur.Seashells from the coast of Europe.Many photo books from the past. Last book my father read.Old silver dollars father’s collected.Father’s silver… Continue reading
Love tragedies 1- I found you my kind lady,you were my savior,my voice of sanity.Love tragedy left us feeling empty,just wishes and gestures of fairy tales magic we would not have. 2- Sin,… Continue reading
Love demand payment. Young soldiers with old eyes sat alone by the New Jersey Atlantic sea. Writing words upon old journal for few to see.He wrote words with many meanings.Reap what you sow.Prey… Continue reading
Coffee, me and you. “Then shall thy circling arms embrace and dip my naked body, and thy balmy lips. Bathe me in juices of kisses, who perfume like a religious incense shall consume.” … Continue reading