Locked and loaded..
Locked and loaded A Poem by Coyote Poetry War. What is it good for? Nothing.” Locked and loaded.. The old Soldiers knows. The madness of youth was the temptation of sweet wine and… Continue reading
Poetry for the eyes. Artist Marina Ren..
For Marina Ren The movement of your hands, gentle strokes bringing to life to empty canvas, faces, places and life. The kind artist create beauty for us, poetry for the eyes. Dancing Coyote
Ghost and shadows.-Chapter two and three.
Ghost and shadows… A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part two… Ghost and shadows… Johnnie sat with Tanya. He loved seeing her face, the… Continue reading
Ghost and shadows.- Chapter one.
Ghost and shadows- Chapter one. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Life is accepting life as-is. Maybe we have enough. Ghost and shadows- chapter one… Beautiful Tanya waited patiently with the kind morning sun upon… Continue reading
War, missing you, moonlight, awaken and majestic.
Five short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. 1- WarThe war is over.The guns locked away.The soldiers are resting.Youth and eyes burned out by war.No-one won. 2- Missing youI’m missing… Continue reading
Into the west…
Into the west… Westward bound winds are calling my name and the Pacific ocean is whispering to me. Please Johnnie, please come dance with me, I am waiting for you. I will keep… Continue reading
Lake St. Clair.. We need easy days…
Easy days… The best days, a beach day. Easy days, with no place to go. Just waiting for the sun to fall into the sea. Coyote
With you….
With you.. I saw the four corners of the world seeking perfect place, I wanted to observe the rare views of a lucky life, I stood in the clouds upon the giant mountains,… Continue reading