Old wish, not forgotten-Pray for peace
Pray for peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of violence and war. “Imagine there’s no countries It isn’t hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too… Continue reading
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If it be your will
If It Be Your Will A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words If It Be Your Will My dear Winter love. I held you so tightly in the long cold Winter days… Continue reading
Texas poetry- A dance with death
A dance with Death. (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways. Years ago I was trying to drink myself to death. A beautiful woman changed my direction. Spirits with wise… Continue reading
Time to fix our world-Not make her worst.
The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale. The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the… Continue reading
-A thousand years
A thousand years A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love never die my friend. Just a place we must water and care for. A thousand years Where are you, my sweet lover? I searched… Continue reading
One of my favorite-Russian Roulette
Russian roulette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day. Russian roulette Beautiful young woman dances… Continue reading
If I was the king of the forest.
–Pray for peace. Pray for the end of violence. We need to lead with concern, kindness and love. For the sake of the children in our world. IF I was the king… Continue reading
We are just flesh and bones
Flesh and bones A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is to be lived. Need to celebrate being alive. Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be… Continue reading
Love had taught me madness
Break me Please break me. Make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life can be okay. Drink of my skin… Continue reading
_You are me and I’m you
You are me and I’m you People who see color, race and religion. Are truly blind. Don’t you cry for the sick child. Don’t you hold the mother or father who lost a… Continue reading