What do we have left?
What do we have left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts turned into words. What do we have left? (Take away love, and Earth is our tomb.) Robert Browning Joy and… Continue reading
What do we have left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts turned into words. What do we have left? (Take away love, and Earth is our tomb.) Robert Browning Joy and… Continue reading
Blue eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry A very old poem. A wise man always speak with love and kindness to the woman he loved. … Continue reading
Big Surf. Near the River Inn. Big Surf and Alisa Fineman A Poem by Coyote Poetry A beautiful song bird of the California coastline. Big Surf and Alisa Fineman I put… Continue reading
Art and words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Art is poetry for the eyes. Art and words In ancient China. They believed there was a affinity between painting and poetry. The true… Continue reading
Sweet whispers The voice of Leonard Cohen singing in the background. I read a letter from a beautiful woman. Sweet offering of the gift of love and gentle… Continue reading
She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time. She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost… Continue reading
Dark eyes Angel who lost her wings I watched her from a distance. The music is low and sweet. Bob Seger “Against the wind” is playing. She sing with… Continue reading
The coastline I fell in love on a cold December morning. I stopped my truck and I was starstruck at… Continue reading
Bittersweet goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories become a permanent part of our life. Bittersweet closure I walked up to her house. I celebrated one year with a woman. In the comfort… Continue reading
My Brother is free Always torn and never content. Being a regular Joe was not so easy for him. Whiskey and beer dreams. Paradise blinded by dreams seen at the bottom of a… Continue reading