My siren
My siren A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we need beauty and mystery to keep our hope alive. My Siren The cold days of winter leave me longing and yearning for… Continue reading
My siren A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we need beauty and mystery to keep our hope alive. My Siren The cold days of winter leave me longing and yearning for… Continue reading
Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The good days are not forgotten. Good whiskey, a old truck and a pretty woman near. I was… Continue reading
She is still my sweet dream. (I knew life was unfair. Few times in a life you meet someone. Who set… Continue reading
Grandparent Grandparent. Souvenirs A Poem by Coyote Poetry The odd things we hold special in old age. Souvenirs. A old box filled with simple gifts. Shiny stones from the Big… Continue reading
The coastline of Monterey. I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. I remember… Continue reading
The Coastline A Poem by Coyote Poetry In January 1991, I drove from Michigan to California. I wrote this poem the day I saw the Ocean. T The Coastline.. I fell in love… Continue reading