A summer poem. “I serenaded to the paragon of beauty”
I serenaded to the paragon of beauty On highway two. The coastal California highway.Hidden… Continue reading
I serenaded to the paragon of beauty On highway two. The coastal California highway.Hidden… Continue reading
Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely.… Continue reading
Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life. Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and… Continue reading
the trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall never… Continue reading
Sunday lovers A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to know many Sundays with someone you love and you have no-where to go and the love is alive still. Warning This Poem is rated… Continue reading
Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere. Utopia of the pen and the… Continue reading