The baby wolves are running. The baby wolves need the deep forest and the sunny days. Once I was a wolf. Me and my comrades wolves, we howled in Tubingen in 1978 and… Continue reading
Short poems for nature. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to protect nature and the free animal of the earth and the sea. Mother Earth… Her dress is of the green of… Continue reading
The things, we do. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “War is a sin.” Bob Denver (Johnnie in 1992. Photo.) The Things we do? I’m far from a Angel.I believe some deeds in lifecan’t be forgotten.… Continue reading
I hope I make it till the Spring. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem. I learn I wasn’t so important. I learn to be kind to friends and family. Silence is better… Continue reading
The wishing well A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wishes are just dust lost in the wind. Words that will scar the heart and soul. We must know action and seek peace in life. (My… Continue reading
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In that dayThe sky stopped being grayThe cupid hit usAnd we saw the sunshine everydayOur love wasn’t allowedIf i could, i would say, say it loudI…
Dead ends.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature. Dead ends.. Brothers told no-one… Continue reading