Cecelia, dear Cecelia.
Cecelia, dear Cecelia… Cecelia, Cecelia. Awake my dear lover, the morning had sprung and we must find the sea with the moon falling into the western sea. The sun rising from the east… Continue reading
Cecelia, dear Cecelia… Cecelia, Cecelia. Awake my dear lover, the morning had sprung and we must find the sea with the moon falling into the western sea. The sun rising from the east… Continue reading
The trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall never see… Continue reading
Purgatory Inn — “Conversation with a Siren” Always good company at the Purgatory Inn. Chess games are being played. Long and deep conversation being done. Purgatory Inn, never closes and always entertaining. Tonight… Continue reading
Imagine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to wander and imagine a better place to be Imagine.. “A Poet is one who believes and one who cannot bring himself to believe” Tadeusz Rozewics… Continue reading
IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams. Written in 1978. If I was the King of the Forest… American Soldiers drinking with boisterous… Continue reading
Sacrificial meal.. She was a tall, long legged Texas girl. She gave me a coy smile.Somehow I caught her attention. I knew, a pursued man are just cattlewaiting to be slaughter. She bend… Continue reading