The word man.
The word man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need people to desire peace before we cross a line of no return. Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry… 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… Continue reading
It is alright my friend. Karma is a fair judge.
It is alright my friend. Karma is a fair judge. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need peace and calm. Need to put away the anger. It is… Continue reading
Good whiskey, a old truck and a pretty woman near.
Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The good days are not forgotten. Good whiskey, a old truck and a pretty woman near. I was… Continue reading
The damn road
The damn road A Poem by Coyote Poetry The road can tempt a man to escape even in the heat of paradise. The damn road It was a cold winter day in… Continue reading
I hope I make it till the Spring.
I hope I make it till the Spring. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem. I learn I wasn’t important. I learn to be kind to friends and family. Silence is better… Continue reading
10 Commandments…
10 Commandments….
Little boy blue.
Little boy blue. A Poem by Coyote Poetry When a child fall down. Someone must pick them up or they could be lost forever. Little boy blue Little boy blue lost in… Continue reading
She is still my sweet dream.
She is still my sweet dream. (I knew life was unfair. Few times in a life you meet someone. Who set… Continue reading
Sweet red wine.
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 It was early fall. The sweet new wines… Continue reading