Love is a careless child…
Love is a careless child. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Know that love is a careless child, And forgets promises past.” Sir Walter Raleigh Love is a careless child.. I took my pen… Continue reading
Quotes from London, Dryden and me.
Quotes from London, Dryden and me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I re-read Dryden and London yesterday. Here are some quotes and thoughts. Quotes from London, Dryden and me… “Marriage is dead, when… Continue reading
Love conquered all…
Love conquered all. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness. Love conquered all… Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances… Continue reading
Who can limit love?
Who can limit love? A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Who can limit love” Words from the great writer Virgil. Who can limit love? She wanted to be the Joan of Arc in… Continue reading
I serenaded to the paragon of beauty..
I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life I serenaded to the paragon of beauty…… Continue reading
Ain’t no fucking good war…
Ain’t no fucking good war. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Can’t allow the hate and fear to overcome us. World been the same for a long time. Must dance and love. Never know when… Continue reading
Johnnie need the sea. The Coastline…
The Coastline… I fell in love with her on a December morning.I stop my truck and I was star struck at her beauty.Her power. I walk quickly to her.She was dancing on the… Continue reading
Kill or be kind…
Kill or be kind.. 1- I told her my lady dressed in black. Thank you for the dance, thank you for the kisses. I will love you till the end of the world… Continue reading
Don’t look for things you don’t want to find…
Don’t look for things you don’t want to find. A Poem by Coyote Poetry When nonfiction feel like fiction. You have seen too much. Don’t look for things you don’t want to find…… Continue reading
When comes a stranger…
When comes a stranger A Poem by Coyote Poetry Death comes when she desired. Death come when he desires. I was last year man. I had it all. Beautiful house and a great… Continue reading