Dead ends A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature.” Dead ends… “T. S. Eliot… Continue reading
Fabiola.. (Now nothing remains the same) Your name came to me late in the midnight hour, brought back the canvas of your perfect body, your kind smile and your beautiful face. Your name,… Continue reading
Dirty little secrets… I watched the moon rise and the sun run away and I remember, ” You and me”. I was the dancing moon whispering words of love to you as we… Continue reading
The Autumn leaves.. 1- Happy thoughts, dark thoughts. The peril of love can teach us. We don’t own love. Love is the kindest gift, we shall know. We must ask for a kiss,… Continue reading
1- We give everything for love so few times in a lifetime. Would you do it again? 2- Once we believe in passion, once we believe in love payment in kisses. Once we… Continue reading
Miss Molly Malone said. “Sweet mistress Malone” I caught the dengue fever in South America in 1993. Bad food and tropical weather did me in. They send me to the England shores to… Continue reading