People will change. For the better? “I use to be”
I use to be A man is… Continue reading
I use to be A man is… Continue reading
Sweet red wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the best days in a life. Days are long. Love is possible. Sweet red wine … Continue reading
A Story by Coyote Poetry War can catch even the cold in heart. Shadows… Continue reading
Originally posted on keeeptalking:
Sweet smelling home with Ambi pur. Sweetly taken care of me with Body Mist. Soft skin. How many coca colas do I have left? I should get some for…
A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Who can limit love” Words from the great writer Virgil. in Who can limit love? She wanted… Continue reading
The Seven Grandfather wisdom. Would be a better world if we lived by them.
The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns… Continue reading
Originally posted on middle east revised:
Times of chaos – all over and all over again. So I write. Sometimes when I am sad (31st July, 2014) We don’t do body counts The…
I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror… Continue reading