Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My 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 down at him.) Father didn’t… Continue reading
So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful..(Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful as an early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up a cloudless night. As soft… Continue reading
Burning desire Locked doors. Protected by the whispers of Leonard Cohen songs in the background.Love was new and you were my only need.Your gentle whisper of lover, lover, lover. Let’s become one in… Continue reading
In Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Monterey is paradise. Old wounds can be closed and new hope can be born near the sea. In Monterey…. Dear Jenny, please come to Monterey.Come walk… Continue reading
The memory of you, coffee and me… The smell of coffee, ancient coffee shops and you. Blessed memories upon on old heart and mind. Once, you were my only fan. I wrote… Continue reading
