Live is easy when we learn. We are just “Flesh and bones”
Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with… Continue reading
Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with… Continue reading
The damn road It was a cold winter day. I awake with my blue eyes lover. We… Continue reading
The Gypsy dance Late at night on the Monterey bay. If you listen well. Can hear the strong… Continue reading
Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The good days are not forgotten. Good whiskey, an old truck and a pretty woman near. I was passing… Continue reading
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we want what we shouldn’t have. The storm She had shrouded him with gentle embrace. She was his dream and want. He knew to… Continue reading
Love and hate Sitting by the Monterey bay alone. Thinking about a missed woman. I made a wish. It wasn’t the first star, but I made the wish anyway. Stars so very bright,… Continue reading
(Life is fair. We learn life isn’t easy. We learn great respect for men stood their ground.) Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman.… Continue reading
Big Surf rocks Like Father A Poem by Coyote Poetry Do we become… Continue reading
Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be touched. They burn… Continue reading
A woman, like you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few people can bring you from self made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be… Continue reading