“Angela”
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
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
Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age. Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading
Perhaps, perhaps my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Perhaps, perhaps my love The night is long and the drink is cheap. The music is good and the design of the… Continue reading
The Poet’ love — Puerto Barrios A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter. The Poet’s love — Puerto Barrios The trip was long and very odd. There was no direct route… Continue reading
Originally posted on A.I. Marin's Blog:
Family They use my body as a piñata Something to poke at Make fun of, scrutinize, judge Something to criticize, analyze, and magnify Constantly under…
The Raven and the Coyote A Story by Coyote Poetry A story. Some of my Ojibwa heritage coming out. The Raven and the Coyote The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken… Continue reading
Trying to lose your memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry written in 1992 Trying to lose your memory I tried to find peace and calm in the coffee houses of… Continue reading
Bare and true A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few times in a life. We open up to another and show them the real person. Bare and true She was a noble beauty… Continue reading
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer. No Talent for Certainty Then solace comes, in dreams of cooler weather, When autumn’s voice will free the captive heart, The music of… Continue reading
On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry Been a while. A new poem. On the thread of a word (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and… Continue reading