I tried to find salvation and redemption in the dance halls where the angels with wings do not tread. In the dens of the devil, we can find angels with no wings. Just… Continue reading
Reflections A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words have great power. Use them well. Reflection.. Writers and Poets write reflections like a painter uses his gentle strokes to create permanent images of lingering memories.… Continue reading
Drink of me, my love.. I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off places and war. I like the places where people wanted little and not everything. Dead… Continue reading
Short poetry about war. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war and violence. 1- What is left? The dead will not rise.War steal the best from us.Who remember the people… Continue reading
The things, we do. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “War is a man sin.” Bob Denver The things, we do. (War is a sin my friend. John Denver.) The Things we do? I’m far… Continue reading
Shadows of war… I was a Soldier for almost 15 years. I volunteered for every dangerous mission you could be part of. The missions were to Africa, Bosnian, Central/ South America and Iraq.… Continue reading
Midnight rendezvous.. (Woman are gifts to wise men.) A wise Poet wrote “To see a nude beautiful woman is morewonderful then to see a thousand artistic painting.” My old heart and mind… Continue reading