Heal, not kill.
“Peace comes from within. Do not seek it without.” ― Gautama Buddha Heal, not kill The world had turn blood red. Where are the voices of… Continue reading
Category Archive: life
Old poetry, the good poetry. “Lovers and losers”
Lovers and losers A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love comes at the wrong time. Someone must lose. Lovers and losers She told me. “I will cry for you. I would die… Continue reading
Best days are the easy days. “Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near”
Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The good days are not forgotten. Good whiskey, an old truck and a pretty woman near. I was passing… Continue reading
Good memories become better with time. “Dream of Scotland”
Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at a dark tavern in Germany.… Continue reading
Nothing last forever
Nothing last forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn the value of words with life. Sometime words can be forgotten and dismissed. Nothing last forever (Written on March 6, 1989 I… Continue reading
Dangerous places and beautiful faces
Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge. Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in uncontrolled… Continue reading
25 days in paradise
Beautiful Jennifer. 25 days in paradise. I was alone and almost dead in spirit and hope. At work I was considered the best in the business.I could… Continue reading
Wildflowers dreams (for Brigitte)
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
The storm
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we want what we shouldn’t have. The storm She had shrouded him with gentle embrace. She was his dream and want. He knew to… Continue reading
She had Angels wings upon her back
She had Angels wings upon her back A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is sad when little is acceptable. When we forgot the sweet want of love and kindness. Warning This Poem is… Continue reading