The fearless and the daring… We drank the September Germany wine and we found our private place where we locked the doors, allowed no-one in. We fell into blissful madness and I fell… Continue reading →

The song of the living… The song of the living, the song of the dead Songs sung to celebrate life and death. I knew a Scotland rose. She was a rare flower.Pretty as… Continue reading →

We are, what we leave behind… I remember the most beautiful woman I have ever known. She was a Ojibwa woman who lost everything and she kept her human emotions of kindness and… Continue reading →

You taught me what love was…. I remember your small house, I remember sleeping on a cot and I remember you. I remember us eating three meals together daily and I remember your… Continue reading →

 Mojo a-coming…  I left Ann Arbor in 1990. The dead man walking had nothing to lose. Joined a war to see, if he was alive or dead? The damn war taught me, Johnnie… Continue reading →

‘The tarot cards’ A Poem by Coyote PoetryRewritten with proper tenses. The tarot cards…. I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden road outside of Sarajevo.I have been having a dream about… Continue reading →

 Please take my hand, please take my heart… The soldier told the young soldier in the Fort Louis NCO club. You must die to learn to live. You must lose everything to appreciate… Continue reading →

Lilac wine…. Pretty pictures are left now and now you are gone. I sit by the lilac trees and I’m smelling the lavender in the air. You were my Spring love, my Summer… Continue reading →

Bello Luna… The majestic sky is above us. The million stars shining like diamonds in the sky and you and I. We are adoring the rising moon. I told her. I told Bella… Continue reading →