Waiting for a miracle…
Waiting for a miracle. Some mini-poetry. 1- Cheryl.. Few speak your name now. When the whiskey is good and I seek pretty faces in my lonely nights. I remember you. You were a… Continue reading
Waiting for a miracle. Some mini-poetry. 1- Cheryl.. Few speak your name now. When the whiskey is good and I seek pretty faces in my lonely nights. I remember you. You were a… Continue reading
Please take my hands, please take my heart… Old man told the young soldier in the Fort Louis NCO club. You must die to learn to live. You must lose everything to appreciate… Continue reading
Mystery and wonder… It was a Germany warm Summer, the days were long and easy. You and I had no-place to be. You were my German girl with eyes of hazel who loved… Continue reading
Hemingway last dance I returned Monterey in late May of 2018. I fell in love with her in 1992. Old Army send me to Fort Ord, California after the Gulf war. The Pacific… 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
Be the willow tree. Accept the winds of life and dance freely with her. A Story by Coyote Poetry I learn the past is gone and today actions matter, by a New Orleans Tarot… Continue reading