We will accept less and forget who we were…
We will accept less and forget who we were Mother Winter is here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed the… Continue reading
We will accept less and forget who we were Mother Winter is here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed the… Continue reading
First love- A rewrite A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. 42 year old poem. Written in 1978 in Germany. First love Once, in a sweet memory. A sweet and beautiful… Continue reading
The sweetest gift (Written in October 1990) In is noon on Sunday and our bodies are wrapped together, your warm skin against my skin, my arms encircling you and I am falling into… Continue reading
Words for you my love —————————- The Illusion Some photos are poetry. Beautiful photos and beautiful artwork. They are poetry… Continue reading
Velvet and silk dreams ———————————————– Those eyes A sweet girl told me once, I love you Johnnie, I do. I looked into her brown eyes… Continue reading
(Johnny and Jennifer in the Winter of 1992.) Almost California—— –I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted… Continue reading
Nothing else matters Once love strong, now love that fell asleep. You were the prettiest red-hair girl I knew and I remember you told me in the Winter of 1991 when… Continue reading
I want to fall in love Once, I was seeking the Hemingway life. Running toward war and away from love and life. Somehow I found the J.D Salinger silence. Once, bold and foolish… Continue reading
The golden Dust We didn’t know. Life move so damn fast and we cannot stop time. I wondered. Did you know me? Did I know you? Now our silence whispers of love words… Continue reading
Love is like a flower garden A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. (A Poem by Coyote Poetry We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us.) Love… Continue reading