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Originally posted on writings on my tongue :
And since Hazlitt said, “Poetry is the universal language.” I will learn to speak to you. If poets were like their poetry and singers like their…
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Once we had the Elvis songs.
Once we had the Elvis songs… (May-day poetry- number eight.) Hello girl, it Johnnie in Michigan and I am sorry to call you at at Midnight hours. The drink is wearing me down… Continue reading
A mother tears- Happy Mother day.
(My mother in 1959) “Happy Mother day. Woman bare the glory and honor of protecting their children. Look into a eyes of a woman. You can learn a million stories of what life… Continue reading
Memory of mother- Happy mother day.
Memory of a Mother… (I was raised by my stepmother Sonja. A beautiful and wonderful lady who died too young.) Names given are earned. Not easy to become. You were a mother to… Continue reading
Glorious love…
(Johnnie and Daniela in 1978.) Glorious love. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove can make us feel like kings and love can make us feel like a pauper. Glorious love…. We danced and learned… Continue reading
I wanted everything and I needed nothing..
I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote PoetryYouth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love. I wanted everything and I needed… Continue reading
Two old poems. Happy May-day.
The coastline… I fell in love with her on a December morning.I stop my truck and I was star struck at her beauty,her power. I walk quickly to her.She was dancing on the… Continue reading
Midnight confessions…
Midnight confessions….. Once I played the fool for you. I painted us together as forever lovers in a world of give and take. You were my Juliet and I was your Romeo. You… Continue reading
The lady in red..
(Easy life and quiet death-Sir Walter Scott) (We poets in our youth begin with gladness; but there off in the end despondency and madness- Wordsworth) I want to dance with you tonight… Continue reading
Love and hate…
Love and hate… A Poem by Coyote PoetryI wrote this back inn 1993. Young woman wanted everything and nothing. I told her life is long and hard. We must try to be kind. … Continue reading