Little poems
Prettiest gal I ever known walked to the door, dead bolted the door tightly, and she whispered. Sometimes, you cannot run. ————————————————————————————-I didn’t know true love till she touched my feet. She was… Continue reading
Ode to Photography
Originally posted on Friendly Fairy Tales:
Time,present and past.Frozen moments,remembered and forgotten.Beauty,ordinary and extraordinary. Photographic powerreveals in light and dark what my mother looked like asa young girl,or my father ashe welcomed me…
The gray whale….
The gray whale A Story by Coyote Poetry Old poem with some editing. The gray whale A Story by Coyote Poetry A very hard story. Need good friends to give us reason to be alive.… Continue reading
I don’t remember how you look….
I don’t remember how you look I don’t remember how you look.Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green?I don’t know if your hair was golden blond ormaybe strawberry red? I tried to describe… Continue reading
You have saved me…
A Poem by Coyote Poetry For the many people who gave me hope when I had none. You have saved me I remember sitting alone. Holding two brothers photos.Suicide was their escape from… Continue reading
Russian roulette…
Russian roulette A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day.” Russian roulette Beautiful young woman dances… Continue reading
I hope I make it till the Spring..
(I lost two brother’s to suicide 1987-1988. I learn to be kinder and hold silence when anger appear. I keep a wide open door for family today. Sometimes we learn too late to… Continue reading
A Face of Truth
Originally posted on Yessinblog:
She is the face of braveryShe is the black that is AfricaShe is the strong that is womanShe is the beauty that is not fickleShe is the empathy that…
If it be, your will….
If it be, your will ” The flame of love…. You were the prettiest flower in the garden and I brought you close and I stole a kiss.I told you, dear lover. When… Continue reading
Misty eyes…
Misty eyes You bathe me with your hazel eyes, we have hot coffee, early morning, the sun rising from the east. I tell you, let’s slow down this day, great haste make us… Continue reading