Quiet echos and secluded places…
Quiet echos and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed. Quiet echos and secluded places… The coffee shop poet told the young listener.Great… Continue reading
Let’s remember us….
Let’s remember us… ———————————————————————————————————- Love forgotten, love dead, who was wrong? Who was right? Once we had long nights, once we made the mornings last till late afternoon. Did I forget my… Continue reading
The Lake Huron song….
The Lake Huron song… Closed wounds can bleed again, no healing for true love lost. You and I, we were Summer wine and Lake Huron late night swim. You were the prettiest girl… Continue reading
Another place, another time…
Another time, another place… The loneliness man at Fort Hood volunteered for missions in Central American. He wanted to escape everything and he wanted to taste the Hemingway’s tropical paradise. Once he sought… Continue reading
Ecumenical Etymology
Originally posted on Troubador of Verse:
(You say “potayto” and I say “potahto”…) ***** Recorded Poem: https://www.dropbox.com/s/mz2owmtm2k2p61j/ecumenical%20etymology.wav?dl=0 ***** Ecumenical Etymology Every dawning o’er the mountainDiff’rent?from all others beInexaustable the fountainOf Divine variety! Every…
Mirrored soul…
Mirrored soul A Poem by Coyote Poetry Can we become strangers to ourselves? Who do we see in the mirror now? … Continue reading
I can’t help falling in love with you…And a beautiful Hope Winter song…
I want to fall in love with you… Kind lady held my hands and her sweet and gentle words, her beautiful smile made me believe. Love could be, the greatest lullaby we can… Continue reading
We become, who we suppose to be…
We become, who we suppose to be. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Chapter one. I believe, life takes us where we suppose to be. … Continue reading
Write down your wishes and prayers…
California poetry- Write down your wishes and prayers… Simple life need, just enough. If we take more than we need, we become, just thieves of useless items. I found a simple place, a… Continue reading
Brick, upon another brick….
Brick, upon another brick… Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learn… Continue reading