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Eugène Delacroix, Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons Breton Folklore Breton myths and folktales are often a dark blend of Celtic, pagan and Christian influences that result in…

The coastline… I fell in love with her on a December morning.I stop my truck and I was star struck at her beauty.Her power. I walk quickly to her.She was dancing on the… Continue reading →

Her beauty has not  blinded me (Mature poetry) She roamed like a old tom cat.Wearing her black clothing like a mask. She tied her hair up into a tight knot.  she don’t look… Continue reading →

Don’t look at me with disappointment. (Written in 1978) Don’t look at me,don’t give me those sad looks of disappointment.I don’t care what you see. I’m breaking down walls,I’m not afraid.Like you, a… Continue reading →

(Johnnie need a vacation to anywhere.) Never been to Spain Oldest and saddest man on the block had spread out his world map. He touches the country Spain and he told the clouds.… Continue reading →

Hemingway last dance A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.                   Hemingway last dance I returned Monterey in late May of 2018.  I fell in love with her… Continue reading →

Black roses A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.                              Black roses— Cynthia, eyes of stone with a cigarette in mouth. Whiskey… Continue reading →

If I knew. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe learn too late to be quiet. Anger and violence leads only to more pain and sadness.  If I knew—-  If I knew. I would of  loved more… Continue reading →

Amazing poetry by a talented writer.

Mother didn’t blink A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime in a life we must do the correct things to fix a problem.                     Mother did not blink (Abuser children and woman is not new.  We… Continue reading →