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
Dear Clinton Michigan You told me often.Love wasn’t enough.The heart become far away and hidden with time and age. ——California isn’t enough I called you my beautiful Jenny and I told you.California coastline… Continue reading
Lovers and losers A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love comes at the wrong time. Someone must lose. Lovers and losers… She told me. I will cry for you. I would die for… Continue reading
Dear Jenny… Johnnie drifting in and out of the Irish Pubs in downtown Monterey. Looking for his red hair beauty. When the beer and Long Island ice tea kicked-in. Johnnie is dreaming of… Continue reading