What will be left?
What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears. When the bear, wolf and the birds are gone. Man will follow. The great… Continue reading
What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears. When the bear, wolf and the birds are gone. Man will follow. The great… Continue reading
In heaven and hell in one sweet kiss. A Story by Coyote Poetry Disappointment in love are lessons to prepare us for true love. In heaven and hell with one sweet kiss.… Continue reading
The damn road A cold winter day in late December. We lay together sharing sweet kisses. Your beautiful young body pressing against me so tightly. I can hear your heart beating. I… Continue reading
What men are capable of… A Poem by Coyote Poetry I saw bad things in my life. What men have done for their hate. What men are capable of. What legacy will… Continue reading
Tree (Sergeant Joyce Kilmer. Born December 6, 1886-died in battle july 30, 1918. My favorite poem. So beautiful and true.) I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a… 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.… Continue reading
What is real? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many questions are asked. Few people can speak the truth. Here in the USA. 200,000 thousand Soldiers are deployed. Poor children were killed in the… Continue reading
A old poem written in 1993. The coastline and kind people of the California made me find dreams and hope. Blinded. But not dead yet. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poem. Same… Continue reading
Never again. Sweet words that lasted but a few moment in time. Patriot missile. Young Johnnie waiting to go home.(1992 photo) Is this the end my friend? A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m… Continue reading