Old man sitting alone…                Sitting on the cliffs of Pacific Grove.                You can see the Pacific ocean forever.                Miles of the beautiful and powerful sea.                He write words into a black… Continue reading →

Susana Chávez (I remember you Susana Chávez Castillo. I wish I knew you. You were a brave poet who stood-up for woman, who could not and you gave everything away to be a… Continue reading →

Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Vorrei che questo libro, le cui poesie celebrano il dolore di donne umiliate, vinte e spesso uccise, si trasformasse presto in testimone di una realtà lontana. È l’aria d’una…

Teach hate or teach love? A Poem by Coyote PoetryMy morning thoughts. When we teach our children love and hate in the same conversation. Did we teach the children well? Hate and love is… Continue reading →

Originally posted on The world according to RedCat:
Pieter Mulier [Public domain] Re-post comment: Last week Wandering the Archives Wednesday I re-posted The Ivory Lighthouse, this week, you’ll get the second part of…

Outstanding poetry written by a talented write.

Can’t cry no-more. Pretty memories had turn black. The prettiest gal in my world left my world and the saddest man on the block. He learn too late. He had love near, he… Continue reading →

Drink of me my dear lover A Poem by Coyote PoetryA re-write Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry “More Texas story.”                                Drink of me my dear lover…. I loved… Continue reading →

Payment due my friend…. I sit daily by the Lake St. Clair lake. I watch the boats go by and I write and read. I drink coffee and I fall into Jack London,… Continue reading →

If I could turn back time, I would….. I called beautiful Brigitte at 3 am and I awoke her up in Böblingen in the early Fall of 1981, Germany. She answered with a gentle and… Continue reading →