Angels, muses and sirens…
Angels, sirens and muses A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words. Angels, muses and sirens… I was near death often in my life. I learn Death isn’t an enemy. We must be born and die,… Continue reading
Daily Archive: July 10, 2021
Poem: Conches
Originally posted on White Cat Grove:
We avoid each other, don’t we? Curl into our interiority, conches in separate universes on the sea floor, soft and blind in our rooms. Perhaps it’s a…
They Claimed to Know Me – Written April 1999 (Aged 24)
Originally posted on The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing :
They Claimed to Know Me they claimed to know me but, in my memory they were filed under the category of, ‘missed’…
My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea.
My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea…. Beautiful California for us to behold and we entered into a love for the… Continue reading
Father’s burdens…
Father’s burdens. A Poem by Coyote PoetryMy father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman. Father’s burden…. (My father was a Ojibwa/Mexican man in 1950 USA. He never allowed anyone to look… Continue reading
I used to be…
I used to be…. A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments.I smile and listen.Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past.Today I am who I am.What… Continue reading