Live is easy when we learn. We are just “Flesh and bones”
Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with… Continue reading
Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with… Continue reading
July fourth A Poem by Coyote Poetry Freedom isn’t free. July fourth. I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers. A… Continue reading
My muse You are love and I’m no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice… Continue reading
The damn road It was a cold winter day. I awake with my blue eyes lover. We… Continue reading
The sweet Melody of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1987/rewritten in 2014 Without love. What do we become? The sweet Melody of love We were lovers once. Your words… Continue reading
The Gypsy dance Late at night on the Monterey bay. If you listen well. Can hear the strong… Continue reading
The word “Freedom” had many meanings. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words. Could have different meanings. The word “Freedom” Written in 1989/rewritten in 2014 I learn the word “Freedom” can be defined… Continue reading
Quiet echos and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed. Quiet echos and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the young… Continue reading
Short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like. Dreams I could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away, when… Continue reading
Show me the way to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem written in 1979. Being young and hopeful is when we have no fear of disappointment. Show me the way… Continue reading