The rising sun, the falling moon…
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 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
Once upon a time.. I returned to Akron in 1980. I was looking for a sweet memory In 1973 at my fifteen birthday party. The prettiest friend of my sister gave me a… Continue reading
Landscape.. Forget me not andplease remember me always.I remember you.You were perfect valleys and you were like the free mountains of the California desert.Your body, perfect landscape to discover secrets and know wonderful… Continue reading