Ride- I am ready to go anywhere.
(I am tire of being locked-in. I need the lakes, the parks and the forest.) Ride Locked doors, fixed schedules and somber life. Once wild beast can die and forget.… Continue reading
(I am tire of being locked-in. I need the lakes, the parks and the forest.) Ride Locked doors, fixed schedules and somber life. Once wild beast can die and forget.… Continue reading
Happy Tuesday, my friends. Some nice things to be read. Be careful and be safe.
We had the month of May, once A pretty gal from Italy told me by the Monterey Bay, “the pipe dream poet, he isn’t poetry, he isn’t love, he is cursed, cursed to… Continue reading
Originally posted on Poemattic: Poetry and Art for the Soul:
A New Found Poem To be honest Now I can see Magic and miracles Our world, Our Old world Our New world Will…
Spring Equinox A Poem by Coyote Poetry Waiting for Spring Spring Equinox Winter cold touch was needed. Needed frost for the… Continue reading
Be kind, listen and be humble We are in the company of death always, I told the young writer. Don’t rush through life. Life moved fast enough. Find time to sit on the… Continue reading
Powerful and needed words by a talented writer. Read and pass-on. Distant… Hands long for the warmth of fleshto touchto holdto love The torn social fabric Covers our mouths Shielding us From Each… Continue reading
Ben Jonson became my favorite, many years ago. I tell the young writers. You must read the ancient writers to understand poetry and story. If we read and seek more knowledge. Our writing… Continue reading
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
Originally posted on forgottenmeadows:
There was you and there was me And there were layers of love Between the sky and the sea ? Perpetually blue with the tint of golden hues It…