Robert Frost and some words..
“I loved the hard climb, the untouched path. I listen for the flowing river and I go to her. Rarely do I see people. I sit with the trees, the free animals and… Continue reading
“I loved the hard climb, the untouched path. I listen for the flowing river and I go to her. Rarely do I see people. I sit with the trees, the free animals and… Continue reading
Thank you for the dance My bare foot lady danced by the sea, the moon is above and the stars are lighting up the night sky. I watched her dance, joyfully and content… Continue reading
Hemingway last dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Hemingway last dance I returned Monterey in late May of 2016. I fell in love… Continue reading
Did I do all, I could do, in the time I was given? (For the dear singer Joey, lost to cancer. her memory still bring tears… Continue reading
Easy day, spending time with the grandchildren at the Clinton River. We need easy days, children laughter and time with nature. I hope everyone is doing well. Please have some fun and be… Continue reading
Windmills of your mind Grandfather told me often, life move quickly, make the good day last longer and forget the bad days. Now old age is upon me, the windmills of my mind,… Continue reading
Lovely Liz On paper, pen and paper is spilled blood upon notions of things wanted and so damn far away. We secretly abated love and you became wish to behold.… Continue reading
You are my story Pretty wishes, savored dreams are you. I have loved you always, I love you in the morning light, I loved you when you dance for the… Continue reading
Damn the ancient Gods A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Damn the ancient Gods Pretty lady laid bare in heart and soul watching the sun fall into the sea. She… Continue reading
Coyote spirit A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left? Coyote spirit (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the joker. Laugh at life and held… Continue reading