“I use to be’
I used to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smile and listen. Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past. Today… Continue reading
I used to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smile and listen. Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past. Today… Continue reading
Thank you Tumblr blogger redheads-in-ling Your red hair I’m lost in the softness of your skin. I want to fall and be twisted into your red hair and stay in bed till noon… Continue reading
Remembering Martin Luther King. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Someone said to remember M.L.K. We should do acts of kindness. I believe he would appreciate his memory of anti-violence and love to be… Continue reading
Bless be the lovers Sweet bliss of the sweet kiss. Kind lovers rejoice in the tender touch of skin to soft skin. Where lovers roam into wild and dangerous places. Fugitives… Continue reading
Thank you Maria Kreyn for photo from Tumblr The embrace You allow me to fall softly into your arms. I smell the softness of perfume of the spring… Continue reading
Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope. Blame not the kiss The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful… Continue reading
(writer must live to write. Test life to know joy. Have many adventures to write tale and story.) An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life… Continue reading
Teach me kind lover Dear Julia told me. Johnnie. Can’t live to die. You must live to live. Please come back alive with me, dear poet. Her gentle fingers laced my… Continue reading
(Please watch this video. She is amazing.)
Quiet echos and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed. Quiet echos and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the young… Continue reading