Peace will come,if. At least by one.
Peace will come, even if. At least by one. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A 1979 poem with a rewrite. Peace will come, even if, only by one. Old man sat by the… Continue reading
Peace will come, even if. At least by one. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A 1979 poem with a rewrite. Peace will come, even if, only by one. Old man sat by the… Continue reading
Originally posted on Love Read Write Die:
Surrounded by people, you live for the crowd, You’re happy and funny and eager and loud, They love you and hug you and scream out your…
Originally posted on Leonas Lines–Poetry Plus:
I chose to walk with Yesterday Leaving my present glade of time I gazed at memories I stood upon regrets Mired in the past That I couldn’t…
coyotepoet reblogged insanamentelm coyotepoet I was condemn after I saw your face I was looking for the wide open road and some kind of freedom. She sat alone on a barren… Continue reading
Like a whisper A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Like a whisper (This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends. This is the way… Continue reading
Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
I did not speak your language until I learned in the dust of play communicating with shapes and funny faces then I understood more until giving away who I…
The seasons of love We left the tavern and she held my hand tightly and the night was warm. She took me to the Boebingen lake. We sat by the lake in a… Continue reading
The seasons of love A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story. Chapter two- The seasons of love Sheena left me in early September. The last days were filled a combination of… Continue reading
The seasons of love (The first chapter) A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Old memories. The seasons of love Late August 1978. My Scotland Beauty and I were enjoying our last days and nights… Continue reading
Originally posted on Recruiterpoet Blog:
By Mark A. Leon Imagine seeing the world for the first time every day A recharge A rebirth To kindle the flame of life with the awareness of…