The darkest days A Poem by Coyote PoetryA re-write The darkest days Winter of 1992 was holding on and I was hiding out on Highway one. I brought the vodka and pineapple juice to… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Artistic Differences Project:
– – – – – – https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/02/vianborchert_dyingslowly_jan282021_photography.jpg “Dying Slowly” by Vian Borchert (2021) – – – – – – https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/02/untitled.png “What the hell are we doing here?”…

   You get, what you deserve… We steal, we borrow, we loan and we want more, we want less. Pretty feet, soft and tender legs I kissed softly and I looked into her… Continue reading →

My midnight dancer….. A pretty Gypsy girl, I watched her circle-dance with the sea. Spring Equinox brought me to the live music, the Gypsy girl befriended me in early Spring, she told me,… Continue reading →

Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer.

Let’s remember us ———————————————————————————————————- Love forgotten, love dead, who was wrong? Who was right? Once we had long nights, once we made the mornings last till late afternoon. Did I forget my dear… Continue reading →

Originally posted on David Redpath:
M.M.; ——- we who occupy ourselves ——- fear the rainbow ——- in our shadows who dares measure the contours of Placebo Town? the kingdom outside the Placebo Walls…

In May 2018. I heard beautiful Haley Reinhart sing In Idyllwild. I fall in love. She love the songs and she make you believe. A talented young lady.

Idyllwild… May of 2018. I drove for one hour up a mountain range to Idyllwild.  My brother own a house on the mountain. No population, no rushing and kind people.        … Continue reading →