My beautiful Daniela
My beautiful Daniela I awoke with great pain in my chest. I was escaping Germany soon. A face of an angel who broke my heart was appearing in my mind. I decided to… Continue reading
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The madness train.
The madness train A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time to know what real pleasure is. Before it is too late.” The Madness train.. I’m twisted up. Hog-ties to bullshit. I’m strangled with… Continue reading
Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on.
Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on. (Written on 19 April 1985) I remember when I rushed home to fall into your arms. We would make love till the morning lights appears. I was intoxicated… Continue reading
Dreams don’t die. Can be heard by the wise people in the gentle wind and is never forgotten.
Rachel Corrie Dreams don’t die. Can be heard by wise people in the gentle wind and is never forgotten. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Can’t allow war to blind us from peace. Guns… Continue reading
Can cry a tear.
Can cry a tear A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry written in 1980. When heart was hopeful and strong.” Can cry a tear.. My heart still can a tear. A tear of… Continue reading
Is this the end my friend?
Never again. Sweet words that lasted but a few moment in time. Patriot missile. Young Johnnie waiting to go home.(1992 photo) Is this the end my friend? A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m… Continue reading
On the thread of a word.
On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry On the thread of a word (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and his prey.) Bei Dao Just like… Continue reading
Two good men.
Two good men A Poem by Coyote Poetry A story of two Soldiers..” Two different stories. Both are sad and needed to be written. Pray for the soldiers today. Remember men and woman… Continue reading
Wild bird
A wild bird A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people need freedom. To lock them up. They will fade away and die. A wild bird… I saw the fear in her eyes. She… Continue reading
My siren.
My siren A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we need beauty and mystery to keep our hope alive.” My Siren… The cold days of winter leave me longing and yearning for the… Continue reading