“Trujillo”
Trujillo A Poem by Coyote Poetry A long time ago I lived this story. I will go back one day to thank the people of Trujillo for showing me life can be good.… Continue reading
Trujillo A Poem by Coyote Poetry A long time ago I lived this story. I will go back one day to thank the people of Trujillo for showing me life can be good.… Continue reading
Letters and promises You saved me once my dear Julie. Your kind and sweet words upon sheets of paper made me wish and hope for a better tomorrow. You wrote me. —… Continue reading
The sea and the chess game A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry from 1993 with a re-write The sea and the chess game Old Poet set-up the chess game and I… Continue reading
My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is rare. Hold on tight. Doesn’t always last forever. My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Pain of love lost must… Continue reading
Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life. Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and… Continue reading
Coming home A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some days faces of friends lost to war appear in my thoughts. Coming home I go alone early every Wednesday to the nearby Veteran memorial.… Continue reading
Now nothing remains the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Now nothing remains the same Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas of… Continue reading
The Poet’s love- struggle and understanding. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry For Susana Chavez Castillo- A honored poet. Killed for her true words. The Poet’s love-struggle and understanding. Paloma watched Johnnie at… Continue reading
Jennifer 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 Monterey in… Continue reading
2500 miles away from you A Poem by Coyote Poetry We hope distance and separation can make sadness forgotten. It doesn’t. 2500 miles from you On a Winter day in 1989. We… Continue reading