Happy Poetry month-A poem
Reflections A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words have great power. Use them well. Reflection Writers and Poets write reflections like a painter uses his gentle strokes to create permanent images of lingering… Continue reading
Reflections A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words have great power. Use them well. Reflection Writers and Poets write reflections like a painter uses his gentle strokes to create permanent images of lingering… Continue reading
What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears. What will be left? I took my children to the lake. Signs are… Continue reading
My Earth, our Earth A Poem by Coyote Poetry ” We must protect the natural resources. ” My Earth, our Earth What have we done to you? Beautiful Earth. We have destroyed the… Continue reading
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… Continue reading
My goddess and beautiful muse of Spring A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and beautiful photo. coyotepoetrebloggeddayzea(Thank you dayzea and Tumblr.) dayzea: Bringing this back because it was taken two early springs… Continue reading
The sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best place to be. Near the sea with good friends, music and free time. The sea.. I told her. Become like the sea. Move with… Continue reading
Last wish, first wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words never spoken. Burn the wanting heart. Last wish, first wish.. Those wishing well wishes and the butterfly kisses of memories. Leave me… Continue reading
The pureness of my reflection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The pureness of my reflection Once we had the moon, the sun and the free road. You were my footprints into… Continue reading
The altar of a kind love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need a poem for love. The altar of a kind love Starry nights and the warm summer days allowed two lovers… Continue reading
Anywhere A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a long vacation to the Pacific. bellas-storm: (via TumbleOn) Anywhere We had some wine and a few packs of cigarettes and we were heading west.… Continue reading