The cursed lullaby Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the… Continue reading
Free bird I sang a old lullaby to the Lake St. Clair. “Johnnie, Johnnie. Where you been? Where are you going? Once free man, his face had change. Maybe the… Continue reading
Perfect beauty Dance pretty lady of my sweet dreams, dance to the song of the sea, dance to the song of the wind, dance upon the soil of the earth. Be free and… Continue reading
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(Fall sweet honey. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be fearless and touch dreams.) Fall sweet honey Beautiful as the rising Summer sun, sweet and kind like the fresh Fall… Continue reading
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