The sweet words of love
She serene me with the sweet words of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words of love leave us weak and needing more. She serene me with the sweet words of love… Continue reading
She serene me with the sweet words of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words of love leave us weak and needing more. She serene me with the sweet words of love… Continue reading
Liar’s prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Reading ancient writers and computer was down. Started writing some new poetry. I hope you enjoy. Liar’s prayer My kind and new friend. We sat… Continue reading
Wildflowers dreams (For Brigitte) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Once I was lost. A kind young woman saved me. Wildflowers dream (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly. Leaving… Continue reading
I want to see you again. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good days become sweet dreams with time. I want to see you again. The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories… Continue reading
Concern ,kindness and love will comes back to us. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A amazing video. Please watch. Kindness and love A good life is giving without the need of reward. Listen… Continue reading
God’s going to cut you down (Johnnie Cash) A Poem by Coyote Poetry I have been listening to Neil Young and Johnnie cash tonight. Good song create powerful poetry. God’s going to… Continue reading
Is this the end my friend? (One week of terror. Must stop the terror. 100 attacks in this month alone. Men who kill the innocent are not soldiers. Soldiers fight soldiers. Not the… Continue reading
The trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall… Continue reading
(I researched some of the people. All held dreams and hope. All were educated and were part of our world. Pray for them, their families and friends.Please pray for Brussels. Time for us… Continue reading
A mother’s tears A Poem by Coyote Poetry When a life is lost in war. Someone is heart broken somewhere. … Continue reading