We need more love words… The old house is quiet now. Once the three bedrooms house was filled with children and laughter. Once I had solid people near, strong people to sit with… Continue reading
I can’t help it A Poem by Coyote Poetry I figure out the 500 poems I found. I believe my father’s first wife wrote down the words for my father of the old songs… Continue reading
Hank Williams senior.
Thank you Mary Hopkin for the song.
Pieces of April…. My dreamland beauty, she comes to my mind in early April. The cold of Winter almost gone and I remember our Spring time kisses, our Spring time dances with Lake… Continue reading
Remembering the fragrance of Winter A Poem by Coyote PoetryI remember you. Do you remember me? Remembering the fragrance of… Continue reading
Those were the days, my friend A snowy day and the mall at Christmas. I saw a pretty face and she saw me looking at her. We waited for a few seconds. She… Continue reading
(Thank you Mahafsoun for the photo) Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your… Continue reading
I overlooked the orchid I overlooked the orchid while searching for a rose. The orchid I overlooked was you. The rose that I was searching for was proved to be untrue.… Continue reading