Remembering Joey and a poem.
Did I do all, I could do, in the time I was given? (For the dear singer Joey, lost to cancer. her memory still bring tears… Continue reading
Did I do all, I could do, in the time I was given? (For the dear singer Joey, lost to cancer. her memory still bring tears… Continue reading
Do for love Pretty words, long dances into the midnight hours, tasty kisses and warm embrace is what you are to me. Once we believe in nothing and today. You and I. Believe… Continue reading
You forgave me I remember us. We were something. I chased you till you couldn’t run no-more. I promised you the moon, I promised you a ancient love. Drinking aged wine and… Continue reading
I will waltz and sing with the angels I wrote some names down to paper, each name were kind mentors to me. In quiet prayers, I pray to sit with them again, talk… Continue reading
My Grandfather house (First written on 14 March 1980, I gave to my grandfather- Rewritten 29 December 2015 and now I am the grandfather) Time has moved too quickly. I have growth from… Continue reading
Did I do all, I could do, in the time I was given? (For the dear singer Joey, her memory still bring tears to my eyes) Dear lord, I am getting… Continue reading
Play me the waltz of the angels I wrote some names down to paper, each name were kind mentors to me. In quiet prayers, I pray to sit with them again, talk till… Continue reading
I love you, I love you, I love you I wanted new wars and adventure. You wanted my hands in your hands. Someone to hold you tightly in the coldness of… Continue reading
The waltz of the Angels I told the barkeeper. Keep the long Island ice teas coming, Sunday morning is a-coming. I need to be blinded by the morning. He gave me a… Continue reading
Sweet surrender A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must allow old wounds to heal and open new doors. … Continue reading