What do our children see? What lessons are being taught to the children? Killed almost 400 people, 400 people murdered in Sri Laka for the sake of religion, the sake of change. I… Continue reading
In your lap If I lost you, I would become empty and alone. When I’m lost and helpless. I need your kind words and your embrace. When I fall into the… Continue reading
Wildflowers I have been laying in the cemetery of wars left and gone. Regrets dead and buried. Knowing old sins cannot be forgiven. I don’t seek forgiveness. I know you cannot be… Continue reading
She is free —————————————————————————————– She found me at the Pacific, she taught me how to dance with the sea, she taught me to love Irish coffee and she taught me. love should be… Continue reading
Everybody hurts I whispered to her. “Sweet baby, darling and honey. Dark is the night. The midnight hour leave us wanting for things we can’t have. Deep midnight is cold and… Continue reading
The nectar of you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and very good places. The nectar of you She gave me gestures of kindness. Willingly opening the… Continue reading
The sinner’s prayer I knew every tavern on Highway 35 in Texas. I drank a beer and some whiskey in almost every one. Those Texas girls loved me. I could two-step and… Continue reading
Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
Echo about Your frolicking self. The rain is but a flicker To the decay of warmth. I want to hold A form that wilts, no more, When the…
Originally posted on Jessica M. Collette:
? The butterflies admire The flowers as they sway The chipmunks continue To run about and play The bees give thanks For the promise of golden honey…
I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Bad days become less painful with time and distance.) No regrets I stopped in Ann Arbor in June, year 2000. I liked to swim… Continue reading
