‘The Poet’
The Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words coyotepoet The Poet You make words come alive and vibrant. You love books and words. You whispered words to create escape and better… Continue reading
The Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words coyotepoet The Poet You make words come alive and vibrant. You love books and words. You whispered words to create escape and better… Continue reading
A little death A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. A little death Silky skin, wine and song took us here. You are as pretty as the rising sun my love. Honey, dear… Continue reading
Vinegar and sweet wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Funny how life can get twisted. For the bad and the good. ———————————————————————————————————————– Vinegar and sweet wine Did I thank you my beautiful and… Continue reading
A woman palms A Poem by Coyote Poetry The hands of a woman. Teaches love and kindness. He who treat the woman with kindness. Can stand at God feet and know he had… 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
Everybody knows A Poem by Coyote Poetry I awoke pissed off today. Then my Poet of music Leonard Cohen set me off to describe my emotion. ————————————————————————————————————————————- (I borrow a few lines from… Continue reading
Remembering Martin Luther King jr. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Someone said to remember M.L.K. We should do acts of kindness. I believe he would appreciate his memory of anti-violence and love to be… Continue reading
Peace, mercy and forgiveness. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Forgiveness and the lost of hate. Is mercy for our spirit. Can’t live in the past. Peace, mercy and forgiveness. Peace, my friend.Will… Continue reading
Martin Luther King Jr. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A great man day is on 16 January. Please think of him this day. A man who wanted equality and peace. We need men… Continue reading
Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight. Angela Her beauty had lessen with time. The circle of… Continue reading