The rising sun, the falling moon…
The rising sun, the falling moon… Prettiest lady, I ever seen, she danced with the Lake Superior waves. She loved to drink and clatter when the Bacchus wine was good. Hand in hand,… Continue reading
The storm…
The storm A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove can break you down and leave you empty and alone. The storm… Love can be like a gentle rain and love can be like a thunderstorm to… Continue reading
Once upon a time..
Once upon a time.. I returned to Akron in 1980. I was looking for a sweet memory In 1973 at my fifteen birthday party. The prettiest friend of my sister gave me a… Continue reading
Trying to lose your memory…
Trying to lose your memory.. I tried to find peace and calm in the coffee houses of Monterey, drinking strong coffee and reading dead-end poetry at the nightly poetry readings. I thought I… Continue reading
The street poet…
In the moment we become A Poem by KLGoode To the very inspiring John — aka Coyote Poetry” I imagine you.Sometimes as you describe yourself. Lonely. A Drifter.A sometimes soldier, sometimes lover.Lines on your… Continue reading
The Monterey Wharf.
The Monterey Wharf.. The city of Monterey, hard to find. But a gem, when found. Gateway to Big Sur and Pfiefer beach. The Monterey Wharf, free sample of clam chowder and kind faces.… Continue reading
Landscape..
Landscape.. Forget me not andplease remember me always.I remember you.You were perfect valleys and you were like the free mountains of the California desert.Your body, perfect landscape to discover secrets and know wonderful… Continue reading