‘The fierce desire’
The fierce desire Old man sat by the sea with the young pretty Poet. She asked him. “What do we cherish? What will we remember?” Will we remember joy or love or… Continue reading
The fierce desire Old man sat by the sea with the young pretty Poet. She asked him. “What do we cherish? What will we remember?” Will we remember joy or love or… Continue reading
Resembled love Pretty as a perfect picture and she gave me sly smile and a wink. I was weary of a beautiful woman who tempted me and ran. She listened to… Continue reading
You I lived and died in your love. You were my sweetest nights and loneliness days. I would do it again, even knowing the ending. ——————————————————– Play me Your hands upon my wanting… Continue reading
I have no regrets “A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less painful with time and distance.” No regret I stopped in Ann Arbor in June, year 2000. I liked to… Continue reading
Forget me not —- She told me, flattery will get you everything. Please make me feel loved and wonderful. I need someone, to be their, everything. Even if just sweet lies dear Poet.… Continue reading
I was condemned after I saw your face I was looking for the wide open road and some kind of freedom. She sat alone on a barren road on the back road… Continue reading
A dance with Death. (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways. Years ago I was trying to drink myself to… Continue reading
Strangers, trains and planes She called my from Paris. She whispered I will be in Monterey soon. I will meet you at the Monterey coffee shop on Tuesday. She held a silence… Continue reading
(The weeping song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words) The weeping song. I wrote years ago. “When our soldiers are fighting in faraway wars. War will find us. War will… Continue reading