Words A Poem by Coyote PoetryDo words have value? Words… Once I was the talker, the jokester, the man who laughed at the struggle of the world. I believed I was invincible and I… Continue reading →

Confession of a sinner… I’m sitting with my friend at the Stray Cat Inn. The old Marine told me. Brave men seeking war, just fool’s seeking and learning the taste of blood. After… Continue reading →

(Johnnie in the California desert May 2018.) A bloody Mary…. A pretty girl sat alone and I introduced myself. My name is Johnnie and I sat near her. She told me, my name… Continue reading →

Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living. Death is like a fire. It will burn strong and… Continue reading →

A lullaby for dear Luna…. Once I chased the moon, once I sang to her, great songs of love.  “Dear Luna, you are a miracle to behold, please come and dance with me… Continue reading →

I need you, I don’t need you —–                                   Damn if you do, damn if you don’t… Perfect beautiful girl came… Continue reading →

Without you —-                         A masterpiece… Lascivious days and nights. I loved you like you were my last breathe.I knew at the hello. You would break my heart one night.You were my masterpiece. Wanting… Continue reading →

The wild and the tamed A Poem by Coyote PoetryIs is better to play dead or create fear?                             The wild and the tamed… Some men don’t fear death.They don’t believe in destiny or… Continue reading →

Let it be… Old man sitting alone.                Sitting on the cliffs of Pacific Grove.                You can see the Pacific ocean forever.                Miles of the beautiful and powerful sea.                He write words… Continue reading →

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz  We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves were the orchestra and the… Continue reading →