The sea and the chess game.
The sea and the chess game. Old Poet set-up the chess game and I opened the bottle of tequila.The old man had few friends. People see an old man with no-place to go.They… Continue reading
Tag Archive: love
Come live with me and be my love.
Come live with me and be my love (Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove.)Christopher Marlowe The pretty young woman asked me. Is love a… Continue reading
Freedom is missed. When she is gone.
In the California Mountains. Coyote spirit A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left.” Coyote spirit (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the… Continue reading
Letters, never send.
Letters, never send. Dear Juliette You told me often my Juliette, I was whimsical or not. Always wanting too much, always wanting to test life. I was like the running river. Always moving… Continue reading
The fragrant of love and a beautiful Lara Fabian song.
The fragrant of love. I whispered to your closed and resting eyes. I love you; I love you. I need you; I need you. I kissed your face and I kissed your hands.… Continue reading
Mercy and kindness, we need.
The Quality of Mercy The quality of mercy is not strain’d.It droppeth as the gentle rain from heavenUpon the place beneath. It is twice blest:It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes.‘Tis mightiest… Continue reading
SOS and an amazing Maria Daines song.
SOS.. 1- When a poet cries, he cried alone. He writes his tears to paper and allow them to be settle into a journal. Sometime madness can find us, and we forget to… Continue reading
The family tradition and an outstanding Hank Williams Jr. song.
The family tradition. A godly man tried to save me. He told me to quit the drink, and he told me to leave the dance-hall gals alone. If you don’t. You will be… Continue reading
Delicate wings.
Delicate wings. Beautiful Lizzy, please allow me in.Her word and beauty memorized me.Woman who strips down their true colors and shows you what ishidden beneath her clothing and her fear.They are rare and… Continue reading
My midnights thoughts. And an amazing Elvis’s song.
My midnight thoughts. I am drinking alone at 6 pm and the night is going so damn slow and I drinking the Blue Moon and I fall into the old songs. Almost 9… Continue reading