I want a wild gal (A Sunday smile poem.)
I want a wild gal… She wore her Sunday best and the smile of a angel. I told her, all we have is a Winter day and 10 inches of snow. She asked… Continue reading
Sweet red wine…..
Sweet red wine A Poem by Coyote PoetryYouth is the best days in a life. Days are long. Love is possible. Sweet red wine (Written in 1981) It was early fall. The sweet… Continue reading
Texas bars and Texas women
Texas bars and Texas women (A old poem written in 1993. When I roam the Texas as a young man.) Adult content!!! The Army Doctor told me.“You are damn healthy,you must take care… Continue reading
With you…
With you I saw the four corners of the world seeking perfect place. I wanted to observe the rare views of a lucky life. I stood in the clouds upon the giant mountains.… Continue reading
Y si digo
Amazing poetry shared. Can be translated.
Poem – “Feel that Large” – Romanticism – 1/7/2021
Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
Flower vines,Twisted hopeComes undoneTo reveal, the thought of youBeneath the earth,Among all its buried wishes. Send yourselfUpon wings, long with the meadowsTo attract you to Heaven.Hold what little…
Choose the road you love…
(My adopted children. The girl are mamas now. 1994 photo. Choose the road you love A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it. (Nirvana-The supreme happiness that… Continue reading
Peace- we need. Written in 1980.
Peace (A old poem written when age was my advantage.)I went to the forest.I prayed to the sun, the old willow trees.I sat in the mist of the wild flowers andI… Continue reading
Love and hate…
Love and hate (One of my old poems. written in 1978) Sitting by the Monterey bay alone.Thinking about a missed woman.I made a wish.It wasn’t the first star,but I made the wish anyway.… Continue reading
Poem – “The World Shelters you” – Romanticism – 1/8/2021
Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
A sadnessDivides you,As you permeateWith eyes set upon the moonAs the sun before the settlingOf another drowned day. Gift yourselfEach kind, loose hourWith remedies, you do not passFrom…