Remembering Martin Luther King Jr.
Remembering Martin Luther King jr. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Someone said to remember M.L.K. We should do acts of kindness. I believe he would appreciate his memory of anti-violence and love to be… Continue reading
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Martin Luther King Jr. day is monday–Peace, mercy and forgiveness.
Peace, mercy and forgiveness. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Forgiveness and the lost of hate. Is mercy for our spirit. Can’t live in the past. Peace, mercy and forgiveness. Peace, my friend.Will… Continue reading
Martin Luther King Jr. day is Monday.
Martin Luther King Jr. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A great man day is on 16 January. Please think of him this day. A man who wanted equality and peace. We need men… Continue reading
‘Angela”
Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight. Angela Her beauty had lessen with time. The circle of… Continue reading
‘Big Sur a-dreaming’
Big Sur a-dreaming. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a trip. You are invited. Most beautiful and peaceful place. Big Sur, Ca. ——————————————————————————————————————————————————– Big Sur a-dreaming. A un-mark road with a small sign… Continue reading
‘The light and the darkness’
The light and the darkness A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. coyotepoetrebloggeduna-lady-italiana(Thank you Tumblr) coyotepoet the light and the darkness You told me. “The black heart, too dark and cold for… Continue reading
The intoxicating kiss
The intoxicating kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The intoxicating kiss The wine, the songs and the foolishness. These three temptations make me shred my wisdom and my logic. Her intoxication… Continue reading
‘The cold-blooded lover’
The cold-blooded lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories lay heavy in hidden places. The cold blooded lover My bad karma led me to you in 1986. You were tire and wore-out… Continue reading
‘The blue dress’
The blue dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Harry Chapin song took me to good places and memories. The blue dress I found you sitting alone at your family party. Your once fiery… Continue reading
‘Ann Arbor’
Ann Arbor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered a double… Continue reading