“Dance with my daughter again”
Dance with my daughter again A Poem by Coyote Poetry A beautiful song. Dance with daughter Old man remember. Little girls will become young woman. His little girl is tall and beautiful. One… Continue reading
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Dreams and nightmares
Dance of sweet dreams and nightmares. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m old and very tire today. The people who accept war as norm. Will they accept their children dying for religion and… Continue reading
The song of love
Song of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and thoughts for today. I was reading the ancient writers today. Song of love Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true fragrant… Continue reading
Black as the night
Black as the night A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Black as the night Once we were sweet and beautiful. We feared nothing and we loved the song and the dance. You… Continue reading
Cigarettes, sweet wine and you”
Cigarettes, sweet wine and you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old places become better with time Cigarettes, sweet wine and you I sat and waited with my Poet friend. I was the… Continue reading
Flesh and bones
We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be turn to dust. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Why do we live? I believe a wise person lived celebrating every new-born day. We… Continue reading
Free-falling
Free-falling A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Free-falling (A unforgettable muse) Once we were the crazy ones. We believed in love and we believed in forever. We were sweet Summer red wine… Continue reading
“Please come home to me”
Please come home to me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just good song and story. Please come home to me I called… Continue reading
You can’t go back
You can’t go back A Poem by Coyote Poetry After breaking a heart. Better not to look back. Can’t return back to the place of sweetness, after burning down the bridges with bad… Continue reading
“Drink of me, my love.”
Drink of me, my love I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off places and war. I like the places where people wanted little and not everything. Dead… Continue reading