The wild and the tamed…
The wild and the tamed A Poem by Coyote PoetryIs is better to play dead or create fear? The wild and the tamed… Some men don’t fear death.They don’t believe in destiny or… Continue reading
The wild and the tamed A Poem by Coyote PoetryIs is better to play dead or create fear? The wild and the tamed… Some men don’t fear death.They don’t believe in destiny or… Continue reading
You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them. … Continue reading
The stone face man A Poem by Coyote PoetryEverybody got a story. Some folks understand. No-one want to hear them anyway. Stone face man… In old New Orleans 1993. I found a quiet… Continue reading
Stitches… I remember her last words. The million hellos were erased by a midnight good bye. Once we entwined our lives and now in my secret place. A million fingerprints, leftover reminders. I… Continue reading
Blood and wine. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife teaches us many things. Sometime we must fight for the good things in our life. Blood and wine… Most of us are just dancing on… Continue reading
Her beauty has not blinded me…. She roamed like a old tom cat. Wearing her black clothing like a mask. She tied her hair up into a tight knot andshe don’t look boyish.… Continue reading
Mojo a-coming… I left Ann Arbor in 1990. The dead man walking had nothing to lose. Joined a war to see, if he was alive or dead?The damn war taught me, Johnnie was… Continue reading
Don’t look for things you don’t want to find. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen nonfiction feel like fiction. You have seen too much. Don’t look for things you don’t want to find. Old… Continue reading
Broken bones, unkempt promises A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhat are the value of words? Broken bones, unkempt promises… Fools’ dances in wishes and dreamers believe love is priceless and the only worthwhile goal… Continue reading
Poetry A Poem by Coyote PoetryTake no chance, have no fun? Truth or dare? She offered me a smile and a hello. I was besieged by her beauty and she asked me to dance… Continue reading