He Showed Me the Way…
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
San Francisco A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wild and fun city. The people were kind and the city was safe for people seeking good drink and a good time. I found this… Continue reading
Don’t ask for less A Poem by Coyote Poetry In life. Better to dream big than to wallow in things not touched or reached. Don’t ask for less Echos of memories and… Continue reading
I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love. I wanted everything and… Continue reading
The twisted dance of love (Written in 1988) I lay beside you in the night of the Germany December. I felt the heat of tender flesh and I looked into your blue eyes.… Continue reading
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Wildflowers dreams (For Brigitte) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Once I was lost. A kind young woman saved me. Wildflowers dream (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly. Leaving… Continue reading
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we want what we shouldn’t have. The storm She had shrouded him with gentle embrace. She was his dream and want. He knew to… Continue reading
Originally posted on Moccasins at Meadow Arc:
america seeps into cracks of sidewalks … …seeps… red graffiti like petals of voices …unheard… …seeps protests burning white hot as hell’s collection bills… and red…