(For Susana Chavez Castillo-Mexican Poet-Please don’t forget her) The Poet’s Love- Life, God and men. Lawrence rarely talked of his wife. He had left the old days behind and forgotten. His nurse… Continue reading
The Poet’ love.. A story The old Poet loved the country of Honduras. He had came here often in his life and he loved the Honduras coastline. Trujillo and Tela had been his… Continue reading
A Spanish lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dream writing again. A Spanish Lullaby… Once, you and I, became we. We distanced love and love found us. We were young, we were fearless and… Continue reading
Swiftly love can come… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Trying to awake my muse. Swiftly love can come.. Swiftly love can come,swiftly love can… Continue reading
She danced barefoot by the Clinton River.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Awakening my sleeping muse. She danced barefoot by the Clinton River.. A beautiful woman danced alone by the Clinton River, her feet… Continue reading
Into the west. A Poem by Coyote Poetry July poetry… Into the west… Westward bound winds are calling my name and the Pacific ocean is whispering to me. Please Johnnie, please come dance… Continue reading
Hello again. For my dearest Peggy…. I have learn to love the darkness of the taverns and the Jazz clubs, where the people with nothing to hide, can go. Old men and old… Continue reading