Nature poetry
Some nature poetry A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Nature Poetry The mountain range, standing strong and beautiful. Art for the people who love the open and free spaces. The free… Continue reading
Category Archive: coyote poet
Keep you
Keep you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words —- Keep you I remember the day you saved me. Your gentle eyes of hazel green saw me and you caressed my face… Continue reading
“Dreaming of Scotland
Dreaming of Scotland A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a sweet woman. I won’t forget. Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me… Continue reading
“I’m no-one and you are everything.
I’m no-one. You are everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love. I’m no-one. You are everything Old wise men know. The… Continue reading
“I serenaded to the paragon of beauty”
I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life I serenaded to the paragon of… Continue reading
Secret places and hidden wishes
Secret places and hidden wishes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life and love is never fair. We don’t get what we need. We get what we deserve. Secret places and hidden wishes… Continue reading
“I understand why we protect the wildflowers now”
I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why. I understand why we protect the wildflowers now.… Continue reading
Lessons
Lessons engraved into the mind and heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is learning to be wiser and kinder. Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart. The hollow hour leave… Continue reading
“Just words”
Just words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Write, write and write some more. Our words outlast our memory. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and… Continue reading
It is too late , my friend.
It is too late, my friend? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Accepting the world as is. We are to blame also. Is it too late my friend? I have stood by good… Continue reading