I don’t want flowers. I need you.
I don’t want flowers. I need you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Appreciation and real gifts of love lead to good places. I don’t want flowers. I need you. (We forget… Continue reading
I don’t want flowers. I need you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Appreciation and real gifts of love lead to good places. I don’t want flowers. I need you. (We forget… Continue reading
Like father. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Blood of father flowed in my vein and I can see his face. Like father. When I look in the mirror. What do I see?… Continue reading