Black as the night   Once we were sweet and beautiful. We feared nothing and we loved the song and the dance. You and I drank the Johnnie Walker Black Label whiskey straight… Continue reading →

(Attempt at verbal poetry) Dead flowers   I came to you with some Tennessee whiskey and a small plant with rosemary trying to grow. I sat on your porch, waiting for you. I… Continue reading →

If I had magic   (My New Year wish. I pray we have peace and calm in my world. I pray every child is safe, have shelter and opportunity.  I pray we learn.… Continue reading →

(Monterey bay)   Happy New Year my WordPress friends ————————————————————————— “Pray more, love more and listen” —————————————————————————– “Write, write and write some more. Silence words, unwritten words leave us with empty places.”  … Continue reading →

(Once upon a time A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Chapter three)   September 1975   Johnnie went to Abigail house in late September. He had spent three months at Fort Dix, New Jersey.… Continue reading →

A beautiful Irish girl with a voice of a angel. A muse for my writing. Please listen to the talented young lady.  

  The whiskey lullaby   I told my ginger hair beauty. You and I, had learned to accept less, fell into a black hole of blocked emotions and cold heart. Left no-room for… Continue reading →

Dear Angela   A pretty girl sat with me by the sea and she whispered to me. “You know who I’m and what I do. And you stayed with me. All I know… Continue reading →