The Scottish kisses It was 1978 and the long days of Summer were here. Early June, warm days, weekend activities and weekend adventures to discover new places. I found safety in the German… Continue reading
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(The rising sun, the falling moon A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem for my new book. The Island.) The rising sun, the falling moon Prettiest lady, I ever seen,… Continue reading
Idyllic A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poetry for the book I am writing, The island. Idyllic We shall… Continue reading