Looking for my Agnes.

 Looking for my Agnes Hemingway wrote of his Agnes. A love, who saved him and left him. Hemingway learn. Love in war, just gifts of the survivors. We must go home. Took J.… Continue reading

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Secrets of Savannah

Wonderful poetry by a talented writer. Rum and Robots Photograph by Joni in Savannah – Poem by Joni – This poem is dedicated to Katy at forresting my cloud for making me smile… Continue reading

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Blame not the kiss..

Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote PoetryLong Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.                          Blame not the kiss The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful face.Words cannot… Continue reading

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Throw me a line please,

 Throw me a line please , with the hook and sinker, and everything else. She was the wildest and most beautiful wild flowers in the  valley. She made the saddest man by the… Continue reading

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So long my kind friend..

So long my kind friend We never kissed and told. I loved you for a thousand days and I never told you once, my beautiful Gail. You were epic journey and I knew.… Continue reading

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Come foglie d’autunno 🍂

Beautiful artwork and amazing words shared by a talented writer.

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“A beautiful day to finally write your name” – Nayana Nair

Originally posted on it rains in my heart:
. On the broken lines of bold white,on the burning roads far away from homeI knelt downin the heap of my skirt made of fairy…

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Dear Angie

Dear Angie I remember our days and nights at Big Sur, you were my imperfection angel. You wanted, just enough and you allowed your dreams to die. You enchante me by speaking careless… Continue reading

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Love had no pride..

 Love had no pride Pretty wishes, pretty memories, become kind and sweet places we have known. I remember my greatest wish, ginger hair girl with the eyes of hazel, she was once, my… Continue reading

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Dear October..

Dear October Hello dear October. My old friend. Cooler day and the beauty of the change of color of the trees. Allow us. To slow down and ponder who we are, where we… Continue reading

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