Some days are better..
Some days are better A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem about life and a good day” Some days are better… Old age had taught me.Bad days become less painful.Struggles make us solid people.… Continue reading
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Silence and listen…
( We learn too late to listen. I lost one brother to suicide in 1988 and one brother in 1989.) Silence and listen… Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the… Continue reading
I need a wild heart….
Your flesh remembered you… Old man Winter had made us escape to the dark rooms where lovers celebrate the night.You teased me. Dancing nude to the Leonard Cohen songs and you fell to… Continue reading
Beautiful faces and passionate kisses…
Beautiful faces and passionate kisses. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be young in heart. Willing to rebirth love and desire everyday of an life.” Beautiful faces and passionate kisses… When the… Continue reading
A twisted lullaby, maybe?
A twisted lullaby, maybe? Was the first of June and Johnnie and Lucy wanted a adventure. Johnnie told his dear Lucy, I have loved you yesterday and today I love you more. She… Continue reading
Killer on the road…
Young Johnnie waiting to go home.(1992 photo) My time in the Middle East. (How many more kids will be taught murder and death before laughter and love? If we fight for freedom. Why… Continue reading
My last stand will be in New York city…
My last stand will be in New York city. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Two brother died by own hands. I dream of a place to find peace.” My last stand will be in New… Continue reading