Monthly Archive: August, 2022

Dead ends…

Dead ends A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature.                   Dead ends.. Brothers told no-one… Continue reading

Rate this:

Secret love and hidden memories..

Secret love and hidden memories… I saw her face today.Made me wander back in time.Each of us hold our Beatrice’s near.The writer holds on to memories like a drunkard holds on to his… Continue reading

Rate this:

Ancient floors…

Ancient floors… In the mirrors of time.Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better.The broken roads leave me spiraling in the memories of… Continue reading

Rate this:

I will love you, forever and a day..

“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Better with time.    I will love you forever and a day…… Continue reading

Rate this:

Worn and torn love…

Worn and torn love                         -Written on 8 April 1985-                         (For Angela. A lost and confused young lady.                         I tries to pick her up and show her life was okay.                         I hope she… Continue reading

Rate this:

Stay with me..

Stay with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears. Stay with me…  I sip my… Continue reading

Rate this:

Johnnie Coyote Friday “YouTube poetry.”

Rate this:

My lady..

My lady.. My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched.I still wish upon a star, to be able to look into your eyes. I wish… Continue reading

Rate this:

You have saved me..

 You have saved me… I remember sitting alone. Holding two brothers photos.Suicide was their escape from the cold and heartless world. Two Ojibwa/Mexican boys who saw no road except death as peace. I… Continue reading

Rate this:

Choose the road you love.

Choose the road you love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it.                    (Nirvana-The supreme happiness that according                  to Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred and                 … Continue reading

Rate this: