We were young once.. “We poets in our youth begin with gladness; But there off in the end despondency and madness.” Wordsworth “Soldiers rest! Thy warfare o’er, Dream of fighting fields no… Continue reading
Rebirth A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people desire a rebirth in new places. I wonder do we change? Rebirth.. Old Johnnie drinking the cheap Honduras rum.He told the two pretty Honduras girls… Continue reading
THE PARABLE OF THE FLOWERS AND THE LOVELORN MAN coyotepoetrebloggedjedyoong The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man.. She was a perfect beauty. She danced nightly on a stage in Killeen, Texas. … Continue reading