“Truth or dare”
Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures. Truth or dare Life, my friend. An odd game that no-one can win. I do like the game… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
“I couldn’t find you”
I couldn’t find you A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need people to excite our imagination first. When the mind cannot forget. The body yearn for more. I couldn’t find you Where… Continue reading
Love demand payment
She told me. Love demand payment. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good music create good poetry. She told me. Love demand payment. Perfect beauty. Wearing Summer dress of white. Her soft shoulders showed… Continue reading
Poetry by Broken english-Great spirit in my heart
Great spirit in my heart (please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer) A Poem by Broken english I can see my land In mirrors of lakes I can her ancient… Continue reading
Poetry by Broken english- Bison Heart
Bison heart Please read the work of a talented writer) A Poem by Broken english In hot afternoon west sun Young man went for hunt Prairie is open and windy Sweating on the… Continue reading
Poetry by Boken english- Apache woman
Apache women (Please read the amazing work of a talented writer) A Poem by Broken english Summers are very hot You can feel heating air on your eyes Wild mustangs running over land… Continue reading
Poetry by a poet-Broken english
(Please read and enjoy. A amazing writer) North American native tribes ——–today A Poem by Broken english When in Wounded knee so many hearts were kill That was end , that was thrill… Continue reading
Mood Overflow
Originally posted on andsoitisborn:
Lush Transforming your eyes into pellucid pools awash with emotions Sometimes liquid gold spilling joy Sometimes molten lava spewing fire Each lush pearl flush with feelings escaping to divulge…
Racism + Silence = Complicity.
Originally posted on Scribbled Verse:
Racism + Silence = Complicity. racism stalks the cities, slimy and rotten, memories of Apartheid, of segregation, so conveniently forgotten. racism infects the home, reeking and vile, memories…
“Drink of me dear lover”
Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry More Texas story. Drink of me my dear lover I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and… Continue reading