“Drink of me my dear love”
Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry More Texas story. Drink of me my dear lover I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and good… Continue reading
Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry More Texas story. Drink of me my dear lover I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and good… Continue reading
Reflections A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words have great power. Use them well. Reflection Writers and Poets write reflections like a painter uses his gentle strokes to create permanent images… Continue reading
A lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words-old words written in 1978 with new view on life. A lullaby Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance. The old man wondered… Continue reading
Parable of Celia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful St Clair lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by… Continue reading
Dear Cheryl A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Dear Cheryl Where are you my sweet lady blue? You were so damn pretty and you begged for my attention. You were muse… Continue reading
My little one A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. My little one Love, Amie, love. Five foot tall, hair of strawberry red. Sweet smile that can steal your heart.… Continue reading
(Woman are our sisters, wives, Mothers and our Grandmothers. They have great responsibility. They must teach/protect the children to be kind, to know respect and how to live. ) Grandmother hope and wishes.… Continue reading
“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Become better with time. ” I will love… Continue reading
Some California poetry A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Dear Clinton, Michigan You told me often. Love wasn’t enough. The heart become too hidden with time and age. —— California isn’t enough… Continue reading
The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow… Continue reading