Beautiful Scottish eyes..
Beautiful Scottish eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry When a Scottish gal bless with kindness and love. Beautiful Scottish eyes had blessed you. Beautiful Scottish eyes… Once I found the prettiest girl in the… Continue reading
Beautiful Scottish eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry When a Scottish gal bless with kindness and love. Beautiful Scottish eyes had blessed you. Beautiful Scottish eyes… Once I found the prettiest girl in the… Continue reading
Brave One— We loved the Spring days, we loved the dancing with Lake St. Clair on a April Spring morning. When you hugged me tightly and you whispered to me. I love you.… Continue reading
Flesh and bones… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Flesh and bones… ( Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain and I stood with… Continue reading
Disease A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some sickness, we can accept. DISEASE…. Two strangers sat together. Discussing things that didn’t matter. The woman looked at the man. Told him. “I was once a… Continue reading
The poet and the artist. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need good conversation and good friends near. The poet and the artist… A poet… Continue reading
Bad, bad, bad ass lady… She was the prettiest gal I ever seen. She was drinking the Johnnie Walker whiskey alone, her shoes were off to the side of her bar stool.… Continue reading
1- Dreams..I could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away,when you did not love me anymore.I didn’t know you were my fountain of hope and my muse in dreams and… Continue reading
Three poems for love… 1-Open doors Open the shades wide.Lite the incense candles of lavender and sweet wild flowers.Don’t be afraid of the dark and lonely nights.We are just flesh and bones.Needing… Continue reading
The prettiest girl in my world.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry July poetry number five.. For my first love of 1976… The prettiest girl in my world. Dear Julie, my sweetest love. I shall… Continue reading
July poetry number four. 1- A Summer day… The birds were singing near me. Lake St. Clair was alive and dancing for the children. The sun-kissed my face and I told the Goddess… Continue reading