“Free bird”
Free bird A Poem by Coyote Poetry Ain’t no real freedom. Even the free bird need a place to rest. Free bird We built our love upon straw and paper. We didn’t know… Continue reading
Free bird A Poem by Coyote Poetry Ain’t no real freedom. Even the free bird need a place to rest. Free bird We built our love upon straw and paper. We didn’t know… Continue reading
Please come home to me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just good song and story. Please come home to me I called… Continue reading
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Dear Clinton Michigan You told me often. Love wasn’t enough. The heart become far away and hidden with time and age. —— California isn’t enough I called you my beautiful Jenny and I… Continue reading
Originally posted on Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver:
I am Ocean, Scarlet shadows, Waves of vibrant Silken purple, Breaking in the storm. No horizon; Sea is sky. Sailor, find me. Feel my sweeping, Churning…
The disease A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some sickness is permanent. The DISEASE Two strangers sat together in the Austin, Texas Jazz club.… Continue reading
Originally posted on Made of sticks and stones:
? photo credit: h.koppdelaney Observer via photopin (license) Reaching out for something As if it might be Poisoned, the antidote Is not getting you through.…
Originally posted on Bruised But Not Broken:
Even the heathens used to suck on their mamas titty..? There was a time the addicts cried for milk and that was enough.. Those babies grew…
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