“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
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Beautiful Laura
Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten. Beautiful Laura sat by the sea I sat in a field of wildflowers. The… Continue reading
“The altar of a kind love”
The altar of a kind love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need a poem for love. The altar of a kind love Starry nights and the warm summer days allowed two lovers… Continue reading
“The road called me”
The road called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road. The road called me I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow I got… Continue reading
To A Kind Man
Originally posted on CALLIOPE'S LYRE:
? A man walks past a child, and Smiles down at it That is softness Another stops his day to console a friend That is benevolence But…
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
Construct – Daily Prompt
Originally posted on A Poem A Day:
Construct Construct your own world And let it truly be your own. Make scenes that swirl That put you in your zone. Allow yourself to create A…
“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