Some war poetry.
What is left? The dead will not rise.War steal the best from us.Who remember the people in the mass graves? Children cry, Soldier die Old friend you were killed in Iraq.So far from the safety… Continue reading
Daily Archive: August 26, 2025
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You are the love of my life.
You are the love of my life. Once we danced in tropical clubs hidden in the dark corners of Honduras.We lavished in a love without fear of boundaries and distance. You open new doors… Continue reading
Change.
Change. I sat with a kid of 23 at a Austin, Texas tavern.Consumed with anger and disappointment.He told me. I’m dead. Killed off all friends and love is dead and buried. I ordered him and… Continue reading
Around and around, we shall go.
Around and around, we shall go. Around and around, we shall go. Never knowing where we will end up. Faces, places and situations dancing in our head. Can’t change the past. We… Continue reading
The Chelsea hotel.
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
Little sin.
Little sin. Your flowing black hair flowing in the gentle breezes making me wish to have you home nude and free. You are my little sin in a life filled with work and… Continue reading
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… Continue reading
Love had taught me madness.
Love had taught me madness. 1- Break me. Please break me, make me bleed, show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived, they know life… Continue reading
If I knew.
If I knew. A Poem by Coyote Poetry (We learn too late to be quiet. Anger and violence lead only to more pain and sadness.) If I knew. If I knew.I would of … Continue reading