San Francisco, Monterey and Big Sur…
San Francisco, Monterey and Big Sur… The year 1992, I left the Iraq border for New Jersey. I spend three months at Fort Dix, N.J. in the Winter months. I was attached to… Continue reading
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You were my Agnes in the messy world…
Once we held love over all things. I remember us. We disregarded the ending for the days and nights of love. I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. I remember you.… Continue reading
My home is Northern Michigan..
My home is Northern Michigan… I sat by the Cherry trees of Michigan in Northern Michigan and I remembered a good friend. We were not young, we were serving in the Army. 25… Continue reading
The dance of the flowers…
The dance of the flowers… My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My dearest and kindest friend, please dance with me in the field of the wildflowers. Today the earth… Continue reading
Ancient warrior…
Ancient warrior..A Poem by Coyote PoetryBlood can not change. Sometime must go back to your place of birth to learn peace. The ancient warrior.. I drove to the forest,away from the city.I took… Continue reading
Dear Monterey…
Dear Monterey.. The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper death. Suicide, I couldn’t do. War didn’t want my death. The… Continue reading