Johnnie Cash and some words.
God’s going to cut you down (Johnnie Cash) A Poem by Coyote Poetry I have been listening to Neil Young and Johnnie cash tonight. Good song create powerful poetry. God’s going to… Continue reading
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–She had Angels wings upon her back
She had Angels wings upon her back Her long auburn hair rolled down her long slender back. The tattoos Angel awoke secret dreams and nightmares. Her tattoos rolled down from soft neck to… Continue reading
Memorial day poetry. You did not leave me my friend.
You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them. You did not leave me my friend. Old man sat alone.… Continue reading
Another poem for Memorial day. “Killed and killed”
Killed and killed A Poem by Coyote Poetry A true and sad story of the permanent wounds of war. Killed and killed On Friday night my father drank his rum. He would come… Continue reading
Chapter eight. The Water, Sky and the Earth. New journey.
The Water, sky and the Earth. Chapter 8 A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part eight of my story. New journey. The water, Sky and the Earth. New journey. Chapter eight The grandfathers… Continue reading
Traveling and rambling man
Traveling and rambling man Old Johnnie sat alone in the tavern in the city of Austin, Texas. Drinking Long Islands ice tea and accepted his time and place. He knew. You decide your… Continue reading
“The Water, Sky and the Earth.” Part five. One woman journey.
The Water, Sky and the Earth Little Wolf story Chapter five A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part five. A journey of one woman. The Water,Sky and the Earth. Little Wolf story. … Continue reading
“Song of the dead and the song of the living”
Song of the dead and the song of the living. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A combination of memories and places Song of the dead and the song of the living. I… Continue reading
A new poem. Can’t go back
Can’t go back A Poem by Coyote Poetry After breaking a heart. Better not to look back. Can’t return back to the place of sweetness, after burning down the bridges with bad actions… Continue reading
“The karma of love”
The karma of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we are young. We waste the gift of love. The Karma of Love Written on 5 March 1985 I remember when the… Continue reading