The damn road…
The damn road… It was a cold Michigan winter day in late December. I awoke with my love. I kissed her face and lips and whisper “Good morning. “ Her beautiful young body… Continue reading
The damn road… It was a cold Michigan winter day in late December. I awoke with my love. I kissed her face and lips and whisper “Good morning. “ Her beautiful young body… Continue reading
Bacchus wine and beautiful ladies… Once I was free, once I didn’t slumber in living. I remember the sea, I remember barely dressed women dancing for the Pacific. The rhyme and song of… Continue reading
The wisp/ the kiss, the memory- Jest of love A Chapter by Coyote PoetryThird and last chapter. The wisp/ the kiss, the memory- Jest of… Continue reading
The wisp/ the kiss, the memory. Youth flies away. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter two. … Continue reading
The wisp/the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice tea. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryA new series of short poetry. Part one. The wisp/ the kiss, the memory…… Continue reading
Powerful words and journey shared.
Powerful and worthwhile poetry. Please read.
The saga of Veronica- part five- The sea dancer, part two. A Poem by Coyote PoetryA series of poetry. The saga of Veronica- part five- The sea dancer, part two.… Continue reading
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Still waters of the limpid lake hovered like a veil of silk in the breeze Afloat over the enigmatic depths Suspended above the realms below Silent and unseen…
The saga of Veronica- part four- My sea dancer A Poem by Coyote PoetryA series of poetry. The saga of Veronica- part… Continue reading