Autumn days…

Autumn days A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some words.                                                   … Continue reading →

Jazzy Sunday.. Sleepless nights..

Too old to die young…

The circle dance…

A moment of forever…

Somethings shouldn’t be beheld or touched.

 Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched.. You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for  sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your embrace. I want to fall into the inferno of your warm … Continue reading →

Hello Jennifer..

Hello Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just words. I found the poem in a 25 year old journal. Had to re-written.    Hello Jennifer.. I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown… Continue reading →