‘The crazy one’
The crazy one Beautiful lady can make me laugh when she dances to her own song. She is my crazy one. My wildflower who knows open roads and can make the sad days… Continue reading
The crazy one Beautiful lady can make me laugh when she dances to her own song. She is my crazy one. My wildflower who knows open roads and can make the sad days… Continue reading
Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
His heart Was poorly woven The hard basket fiber, unwilling to smoothly coil He should have covered his heart when the boughs were green and supple Then he was…
Dark days of Texas- Wild buck Jalan- part four A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Another chapter Dark side of Texas-Wild buck Jalan- part four Wild buck Jalan left old man John drinking alone.… Continue reading
(Will finish this one tonight) Dark days of Texas A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story had begun. Dark days of Texas Another hot day in Texas. 110 degrees and the ground… Continue reading
You drove me to madness I remember the Summer days spend with you, my love. Hot day became hotter nights. You were a ravishing and tempting beauty. You loved the sea and you… Continue reading
Humble and kind The old man sat by the St. Clair shore lake and he watched his grandchildren run and play. He had lived a long life and he knew. He knows… Continue reading