The willow tree…
The willow trees…. Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can. The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I come to… Continue reading
The willow trees…. Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can. The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I come to… Continue reading
Wild horses… Once we made pretty wishes to the California rising sun. You were the artist and I was the word man. We loved the sea, the quiet desert and the midnight silence… Continue reading
tattoos A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old stories become better with time. Tattoos,,, My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you like my tattoos? I… Continue reading
Time waits for no-one.. Some mini poetry…. 1- You ran to me and I ran to you. We believed in love and I believed in you. You were my free and fluttering butterfly.… Continue reading
Dear Clinton, Michigan.. You told me often.Love wasn’t enough.The heart become too hidden with time and age. —— California isn’t enough…I called you my beautiful Jenny and I told you.California coastline is so… Continue reading
Once upon a time… I found you at the mall walking and I kept an distance from you. I was just looking at a sweet dream lost. I wondered did you remember me?… Continue reading
The lines in the sand. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Come a time where we must decide what we truly need. The lines in the sand… Two people had reached the end.The lines… Continue reading
What is wrong, what is wrong? Dear Jennifer… Part six… “Making love… Did we make love, did we seek the place of mercy? Did I love you enough? Were we running to each… Continue reading
What is right, what is wrong? Dear Jennifer.. Part four I awoke alone in the bed. I heard Jennifer and her baby in the shower. She left the bathroom door open and I… Continue reading
What is right, what is wrong? Dear Jennifer… Part two.. In 1991, I gave-up. I gave everything of value away and everything else to the trash. Two brother committed suicide, one in 1988… Continue reading