I used to be.
I used to be. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends. … Continue reading
What will be left. (My Earth day poem.)
What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears. What will be left? I took my children to the lake. Signs are… Continue reading
Why do we write story and poetry?
Why do we write story and poetry? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old wise saying. “Nothing good to say. Say nothing.” Poetry, my dear friends, is a sacred incarnation of a smile. Poetry… Continue reading
On a dark night/Es una noche osura
On a dark night-Es una noche oscura (En la noche dichosa). On that happy night. I saw you walk into my room. You are standing alone. (Non tanto mirara su mucha beldad en mi… Continue reading
Stay with me
Stay with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears. Stay with me I… Continue reading
The sheep and the wolf.
The sheep and the wolf A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to play the hunter. Hard to be the innocence sheep. But for a moment. The sheep and the wolf The man lifts… Continue reading
Forgiveness.
Forgiveness The man at the booth with the bible. Asked me do I need help? His eyes penetrated me like he could see me drowning in sin. I told him somethings in… Continue reading
What is real?
What is real? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many questions are asked. Few people can speak the truth. Poetry, my dear friends, is a sacred incarnation of a smile. Poetry is… Continue reading