Rare times in life we tell the truth. “Anything goes.”
Anything goes. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Days of your roaming the Texas bars. Left me with some good memories. Highway 35 had many good places to rest. Warning This Poem is rated… Continue reading
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Good days make the bad ones less painful
Daughter will graduate today Grandchildren keep me wanting more days upon the earth. Little girl growth up. All we can do is pray for a happy ending. Time goes… Continue reading
I have loved and I lost myself
I have loved and I lost myself A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem for love. I have loved and lost myself Do you know how it feels to be upon a… Continue reading
Quotes from the John Coyote’s mind
Quotes from the John Coyote’s mind A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I hope you enjoy. Just some quotes “There is no love and there is no ownership. Just release.” “Houses… Continue reading
Poetry by the Paris night
Saga of a dreamer imagination, wisp and you. Poetry by the Paris night. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter. I hope you enjoy. Warning This Chapter is rated Mature and may… Continue reading
Writers write and dreamers dream. “Utopia of the pen and the paper”
Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere. Utopia of the pen and the… Continue reading
Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen.
Downtown Austin Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen I loved downtown Austin, Texas. No-one is a stranger. Just people seeking good booze, music and opportunity. I like the comfort of a cigarette,… Continue reading
Without knowing love. What did we learn? “I will love you forever and a day.”
“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Better with time. ” I will love you forever and… Continue reading
For a wise mentor and miss friend. “At peace at last.”
At peace at last A Story by Coyote Poetry A story for a good friend. Soldiers need to remember the old timers who taught us respect and how to lead. At peace at… Continue reading
I’m tire of war, hate and separation. “Blind fury.”
Blind fury A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war. How many more will die for the greed of war? Who will learn new tears that won’t ever end?… Continue reading