Almost California…
(Johnny and Jennifer in the Winter of 1992.) Almost California—— –I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted… Continue reading
(Johnny and Jennifer in the Winter of 1992.) Almost California—— –I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted… Continue reading
The quiet world The world is too quiet. Today the birds were singing and the dandelions were everywhere. I took the grandsons to my yard, they hit some baseballs and we played with… Continue reading
Originally posted on Mystical Muse:
It rained today…all morning long and I envisioned things “washing away”..It was calming, even the thunder and lightening. It is still overcast on this weird Sunday afternoon. Some…
Amazing written and verbal poetry by a talented writer.
Originally posted on Sleeping On A Made Bed:
your words for the wordless are strung like pasta necklace snatched open my throat. galaxies didn’t hold steady but your eyes did; fuck you for…
Listen to the wind (Crazy leaders want to open-up world. Medicine for them and when the coronaviras spread. The poor and old shall die. Please listen, listen hard to the leaders of our… Continue reading
Monterey A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters. Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you I was okay. I don’t… Continue reading
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I have no regrets (A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less painful with time and distance.) No regret I stopped… Continue reading
( Almost love) (Some short poetry) I remember you I remember those eyes. Those dark brown eyes, so gentle and kind. You… Continue reading