A Poem by Coyote Poetry A young man poem. When love was your only purpose. Best days of a life.” A solace and a blessing…. The good cognac and German wines kept me in my woeful and tranquil state. I was lost, fainthearted and raging mad at life. Death and dreams were shattered on eroded roads […]
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