Please take my hands, please take my heart… Old man told the young soldier in the Fort Louis NCO club. You must die to learn to live. You must lose everything to appreciate… Continue reading
Dear Clinton, Michigan A Poem by Coyote Poetry rewrite 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… Continue reading
(Johnnie was young once. On the Iraq border in 1992.) The damn road…. It was a cold winter day in late December. I awoke with my love.I kissed her face and lips… Continue reading