“The dance of the Gypsies”
The dance of the Gypsies. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love, song and dance, blood and the road. The dance of the Gypsies I was in downtown Cologne, Germany in 1979. Watching… Continue reading
Category Archive: Poetry and story
Locked and loaded
Locked and loaded A Poem by Coyote Poetry War. What is it good for? Nothing. Locked and loaded The old Soldiers knows. The madness of youth was the temptation of sweet wine… Continue reading
My Christmas prayer
My Christmas prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry A Christmas poem My Christmas prayer Christmas is coming. The bless day of Jesus birth. I pray all people can learn the lessons of… Continue reading
“Her beauty has not blinded me”
Her beauty has not blinded me A Poem by Coyote Poetry In my time of living. People can get twisted. Her beauty has not blinded me She roamed like an old tom… Continue reading
Just quotes
Quotes from London, Dryden and me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I re-read Dryden and London yesterday. Here are some quotes and thoughts. Quotes from London, Dryden and me. “Marriage is dead, when… Continue reading
One of my favorites- Flesh and bones
Flesh and bones A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is to be lived. Need to celebrate being alive. Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each… Continue reading
“Break me and make me feel alive”
Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful. Break me and… Continue reading
Nature poetry
Some nature poetry A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Nature Poetry The mountain range, standing strong and beautiful. Art for the people who love the open and free spaces. The free… Continue reading
“No shame in love”
No shame in love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is everything. Everything is love. No shame in love (Received some motivation from Ben Jonson) I confessed to the lonely moon, how… Continue reading
Keep you
Keep you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words —- Keep you I remember the day you saved me. Your gentle eyes of hazel green saw me and you caressed my face… Continue reading