Dust in the wind… and a beautiful Caroline Jones song.
I thanked her for befriended me. I told her, when she was near. I felt good. She was the sea, a kind voice and the most beautiful woman in Monterey. She laughed at… Continue reading
I thanked her for befriended me. I told her, when she was near. I felt good. She was the sea, a kind voice and the most beautiful woman in Monterey. She laughed at… Continue reading
Love is like a hammer I left Michigan in 1991 and I sat in the Jazz club at 12 pm, trying to write a poem. The Jazz man was playing the songs, so… Continue reading
The human touch. A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and show the… Continue reading
Some little poetry.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Less epic poetry written. Some little poetry.. 1- His Achilles heel was his grandchildren, he tried to keep them safe. And he knew, he had left… Continue reading
A Monterey night.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a year in Monterey. I would write the great novel and never complain. 1- Moonlight kiss.. Tonight I need, a midnight kiss, a moonlight… Continue reading
She danced barefoot by the Clinton River.. A beautiful woman danced alone by the Clinton River, her feet allowing the movement of the river, to caress her feet. The sun, sun-kissed her beautiful… Continue reading
Swiftly love can come.. Swiftly love can come, swiftly love go away. Today we walked the Port Austin pier, one mile into the beauty of Lake Huron. And the world is so far… Continue reading