Some Leonrad Cohen and some poetry.
The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns… Continue reading
The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns… Continue reading
She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time. She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost… Continue reading
I’m no-one and you are everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love. I’m no-one. You are everything Old wise men know.… Continue reading
Her red dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry I needed to write a poem about a woman in a red dress who stole my hearts many moons ago. Her red dress Lady… Continue reading
I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why. I understand why we protect the wildflowers now.… Continue reading
Originally posted on Peaks and Valleys:
A little lad barely five years old stood along the parade route on a cold November Morn. The crowd could not be called a crowd at all…
Happy Veteran day.
Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting by Elisabeth Blanchet This mermaid sings a Poetic nostalgic tune Far from the Havel. Might the blue sky of the sea Give her happiness and joy.
A anazing poem for love by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.
Fable love I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading