“Killing me softly”
Killing me softly A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Killing me softly You are my barefoot dream and wish. I have loved you more than anyone or anything since you came to… Continue reading
Category Archive: coyote poetry
Please come to Monterey
Please come to Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown… Continue reading
“The sweetest things”
The sweetest things A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Respect people. Religion should be private. Stay positive. The sweetest thing I have seen so many mysteries and seen so much beauty.… Continue reading
The brown eyes girl
The brown eyes girl A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some woman make you wish you were young and free again. They bring to life the desire for you to want to be wild… Continue reading
Fate and destiny
The threads of life. Fate and destiny A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life leave no guarantees. Must take chances. Like we are walking upon tender threads that easily break. The threads of… Continue reading
“Truth or dare”
Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures. Truth or dare Life, my friend. An odd game that no-one can win. Maybe? I do like the… Continue reading
“Last wish, first wish”
Last wish, first wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words never spoken. Burn the wanting heart. Last wish, first wish Those wishing well wishes and the butterfly kisses of memories. Leave me… Continue reading
“A little death”
A little death A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. A little death Silky skin, wine and song took us here. You are as pretty as the rising sun my love. Honey, dear… Continue reading
The fallen angels
Fallen Angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry A new poem. I hope you like. Fallen Angels In the lair of the fallen angels. Old men talk of fleeing love, old war and… Continue reading
Leather and lace’
Leather and lace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song allowed us to create good poetry. Leather and lace I have played monster, demon and abuser. I was left with the gin and… Continue reading