A very old poem. 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 so important. I learn to be kind to friends and family. Silence is better… Continue reading
The wishing well..
The wishing well A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wishes are just dust lost in the wind. Words that will scar the heart and soul. We must know action and seek peace in life. (My… Continue reading
May flowers(Flores de Maio)
Originally posted on Anaklarah's alive words:
In that dayThe sky stopped being grayThe cupid hit usAnd we saw the sunshine everydayOur love wasn’t allowedIf i could, i would say, say it loudI…
Dead ends.. Many people walking on a dangerous edge..
Dead ends.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature. Dead ends.. Brothers told no-one… Continue reading
Forgive me, please..
Forgive me, please.. Written in 1978. Please forgive me for what I did to you. I’m sorry I torture you with lies and treatedyou as I did. I was young.Learning to love. Finding… Continue reading
Purgatory Inn and no place to go…
Purgatory Inn and no place to go… I have the long Island ice tea fresh and cold.Bartender keep them coming.They love the big tippers.Purgatory Inn is open early and closes late.Safe place for… Continue reading