Old fashion Morphine Oh sweet Jenny stole my vision. Her short red dress allowed me to see her perfect long legs. Her skin color of peaches and tempting softness made me order… Continue reading
The Island- first four chapters. (40 more to go.) The Island- Part one A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A dream turned story. The Island I am sitting alone near Lake Huron in… Continue reading
(The Island- part four A Chapter by Coyote Poetry New chapter) The Island- part four I liked the Captain face. He had a ancient and kind face. He took my hands… Continue reading
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? On this day it seems like I’m on display. But where are my arms? Am I in a dream?
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Hello, beautiful souls! And happy Wednesday!! I have talked before about how I am my biggest critic, I think this is a true…
One earth, one people Who remembered the people who once lived in the dead cities? Bombs, war and soldiers torn apart once great cities. Where did the people go? Who is responsible?… Continue reading