July 17, 2020Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized Leave a comment COCONUT GROVE It took a moment to make you mine and in the time I wasted mine time of Nell the one who owned me for the time I lasted at the word of Jew and Howe named Mo I do not know when I will be there But here I make the west see land and that is how I want it to go to the end of the world where the palm trees grow. COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2020 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...