Everyone is a river…
Everyone is a river A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem, for new book, The Island. Everyone is… Continue reading
Everyone is a river A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem, for new book, The Island. Everyone is… Continue reading
Sway… The Poet’s wish. Never sweet and never easy. A dancing beauty moved with the song. Her hips moving slowly with the tempting words. The dancing damsel, she knows she was the Hemingway’s… Continue reading
Please follow me and I will follow you… 1- She was my favorite girl in Monterey. She could paint her world and she wrote like Mark Twain. She was stubborn gal from Ohio… Continue reading
The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns at… Continue reading
I killed and I killed. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A true and sad story of the permanent wounds of war. I killed and I killed.. On Friday night my father drank his rum.… Continue reading
Can you catch a falling leaf? The days of October are coming and I did the greatest sin. I returned to a place of magic trying to find the scent of yesterday. Time… Continue reading
Love words of a mad man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can teach us madness. 1-Break me.. Please break me and make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring… Continue reading