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I told the young couple fighting in a tavern at Fort Lewis. The past is lost. You cannot return to where you are. Better to hold silence and hold on tight. Sweet woman… Continue reading
I told the young couple fighting in a tavern at Fort Lewis. The past is lost. You cannot return to where you are. Better to hold silence and hold on tight. Sweet woman… Continue reading
Sweet red wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the best days in a life. Days are long and love is possible. Sweet red wine.. It was early fall. The sweet new… Continue reading
The fray- part two- Dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Been dreaming poetry. A poem for the book. The island. The fray- You. He remembers a warm Summer day, he remembered… Continue reading
A true love of mine… Once a Scottish gal, I did love. We found love on a warm Spring day and I loved her voice. She talked of Scotland and she asked me.… Continue reading