We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be turn to dust.
My Grandparent We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to… Continue reading
My Grandparent We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to… Continue reading
The Coastline A Poem by Coyote Poetry In 1991, I drove from Michigan to California. I wrote this poem the day I saw the Ocean. The Coastline I fell in love with her… Continue reading
WW2 graveyard outside of Paris Never again. Forgotten words. If we have no peace,… Continue reading
Peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Please listen to the video. His words mean more today then 29 years years ago. John Denver – Peace http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bpO0lsTQSs0 Peace There is a name for war… Continue reading
Sacrificial meal She was a tall, long legged Texas girl. She gave me a coy smile. Somehow I caught her attention. I… Continue reading
Fable love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thank you Virgil for the motivation to write today. 200 pages of Virgil words set me on target. Warning This Poem is rated Mature and may… Continue reading
Cigarettes, sweet wine and you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old places become better with time Cigarettes, sweet wine and you I sat and waited with my Poet friend. I was the… Continue reading
Death Valley Highway 80 west stories. Chapter nine.… Continue reading
Two out of three ain’t bad. I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996. Drinking long Island ice teas. Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered a water.… Continue reading
A woman, like you I was standing at a distance listening to you. You were speaking against hate and violence. A voice so soft and kind. It made me stop to listen. … Continue reading