Dear Clinton Michigan You told me often.Love wasn’t enough.The heart become far away and hidden with time and age. ——California isn’t enough I called you my beautiful Jenny and I told you.California coastline… Continue reading
I knew how to sing once dear Julie… Once I believe in love and I believed in the ambrosia of forever.When I drink my coffee late at night and I write. Sweet memories… Continue reading
I told her yes and I love you, my Peggy. I will be with you on Thursday. I have five days to spend with you. I don’t report to Fort Hood till the… Continue reading
LIVE AND LIVE SOME MORE. NO-ONE WANT EMPTY LIFE. “AN EMPTY LIFE” An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life is many friends and a lot of laughter.”… Continue reading
Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere.” Utopia of the pen and the paper. In… Continue reading
Dandelion dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Spring days bring new hope.” Dandelion wishesThe Spring days are alive. The dandelions are growing free and wild in the valley. The lovers hold the dandelion… Continue reading