The brown eyes girl…
The brown eyes girl.. My dearest Sheena, when I met you. You were the prettiest gal I ever seen. I remember you took my hands and you told me. Love will heal you,… Continue reading
The brown eyes girl.. My dearest Sheena, when I met you. You were the prettiest gal I ever seen. I remember you took my hands and you told me. Love will heal you,… Continue reading
Slow dance…. Good Jazz, the good drink and drowning in the old memories. My old love dancing alone to the saddest Jazz and I told my whiskey. Pretty lady, I remember us. I… Continue reading
Five little poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. 1- WarThe war is over.The guns locked away.The soldiers are resting.Youth and eyes burned out by war.No-one won. 2- Miss youI’m missing… Continue reading
The rising sun, the falling moon… Prettiest lady, I ever seen, she danced with the Lake Superior waves. She loved to drink and clatter when the Bacchus wine was good. Hand in hand,… Continue reading
The storm A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove can break you down and leave you empty and alone. The storm… Love can be like a gentle rain and love can be like a thunderstorm to… Continue reading