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 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
Monterey, California… I wrote down on a napkin at the Pier in Monterey. “You can’t go back and you can’t kill the memories.” I was young once and I loved the sea, I… Continue reading
The Lazy days I love our lazy days, no place to go, no place to be. The barefoot days, the beach days. Where we walk the beach at 5 am, drink coffee at… Continue reading
New Orleans A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memories, become a part of us. New Orleans… (For my kindest muse. Dear Allison.) I found you in the Jazz club dancing alone in a silky dress,… Continue reading
Do you remember me?I do remember you.I am jealous of the sun,the lucky sun falls into the California sea.I remember when I suicided boarded the Pacific.I loved the Winter storms,me and my suicide… Continue reading
Michigan is paradise in the Summer. Nature is alive and the days are long and wonderful. No schools for the kids, days at the beach and the lazy days of Summer. A blessing… Continue reading
Roses and lovers.. “O my love, O my love.I said: Let me fall or stand,let me fall or stand,let me live or die,but this once hear me speak-O my love, O my love.Yet… Continue reading