Originally posted on Debbie Gravett:
I don’t live alone, but I am so grateful to my friends that have reached out to check in on me the last few days. I reach out…
(I am tire of being locked-in. I need the lakes, the parks and the forest.) Ride Locked doors, fixed schedules and somber life. Once wild beast can die and forget.… Continue reading
Happy Tuesday, my friends. Some nice things to be read. Be careful and be safe.
We had the month of May, once A pretty gal from Italy told me by the Monterey Bay, “the pipe dream poet, he isn’t poetry, he isn’t love, he is cursed, cursed to… Continue reading
Originally posted on Poemattic: Poetry and Art for the Soul:
A New Found Poem To be honest Now I can see Magic and miracles Our world, Our Old world Our New world Will…
Spring Equinox A Poem by Coyote Poetry Waiting for Spring Spring Equinox Winter cold touch was needed. Needed frost for the… Continue reading