“The twisted dance of love”
The twisted dance of love. (written in 1988) “Wine is a grand thing,” I said. “It makes you forget all the bad.” Hemingway “Cowards die a thousand deaths, but the brave only die… Continue reading
Category Archive: john coyote
“Delicate flower”
Delicate flower A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people and places are perfect. They are delicate flowers and perfect places. Delicate flower I was a wore and torn man, receded into the… Continue reading
A little sin-part five
2016, Yuriy Ku Drop A little sin Liz straddled me, wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. She laid her head into my neck and she gave me gentle kisses. I smelled her… Continue reading
“Highway poetry”
Highway poetry-short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Wander or slowly die She was so beautiful. She moved like a wild and free animal. I knew she was untamed and… Continue reading
“Drink of me my dear lover”
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… Continue reading
“Secret love and hidden wants
Secret love and hidden wants Fiery eyes woman watched the Poet read his words at the Poetry reading at the Monterey coffee-house. Her sweet voice like sweet honey asked him as he sat with… Continue reading
Like father
Father’s eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is hard not to follow your Father’s footsteps. But we must sometimes. Father’s eyes and anger 7 April 2009 (Part one. Wiser and smarter… Continue reading
“Russian roulette”
Russian roulette Beautiful young woman dances on a stage on the border of Austin. Moving like a butterfly in the breeze. Holding the attention of the men holding tight to good whiskey and… 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
“You cross my mind in the midnight hours”
You cross my mind in the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a wild dance. Leave us holding tightly. Hoping forever with the breaking dawn ready to end the perfect… Continue reading