Ancient floors…
Ancient floors.. In the mirrors of time.Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better.The broken roads leave me spiraling in the memories of… Continue reading
The coastline..
The Coastline A Poem by Coyote Poetry In 1991, I drove from Michigan to California. I wrote this poem the day I saw the Ocean. The Coastline.. I fell in love with her on… Continue reading
Written in 2012 and the same meaning today.
No guns in our schools A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thoughts and words about guns. Old wise President said. “When fear take over a country. Freedom will be lost. No guns in our schools. (Remembering… Continue reading
On the caged bird
Originally posted on Reflection:
How long do you plan on staying? Every day I am reminded of the caged birdWith clipped wings and blurry eyes.Skinned to the skin and left for the cold.Master!…
Falling backwards.
Falling backwards… I liked California. Made me think and drink less. I never understood the California girls. They wanted to figure out the messy world and you can’t. The taverns in California were… Continue reading