Rose colored glasses.. We made wishes to the Autumn moon. We laid on a hill in a sleeping bag and we talked of great dreams. You were going to be a nurse and… Continue reading
Nine words poetry A Poem by Coyote Poetry Something new Red hair girl.. Eyes of blue, smile… Continue reading
Dear Michigan.. I, once I ran from you and now I have found you again. You were once, my Michigan wish and dream. We danced in a un-holy love, hiding real face and… Continue reading
You are my Spring time.. Cold days and colder nights, heavy clothing burden, I shall forget. You stand in the April sun, showing me, tender shoulders blessed by the sun and your beautiful… Continue reading