The threads of life. Fate and destiny…
The threads of life. Fate and destiny A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife leave no guarantees. Must take chances. Like we are walking upon tender threads that easily break.” The threads of life. Fate… Continue reading
The threads of life. Fate and destiny A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife leave no guarantees. Must take chances. Like we are walking upon tender threads that easily break.” The threads of life. Fate… Continue reading
Please, promise me forever A Poem by Coyote PoetryPromises of love are endeared to our hearts. Please, promise me forever… Bashful and tender beauty rest with me on soft sheets of silk.Her eyes… Continue reading
(Johnnie in 1991 on the Iraq border) The Angels don’t cry for me. A Poem by Coyote PoetryA very old poem. I learn you can’t be forgiven. Just to live with the foolishness. The… Continue reading
My beautiful Daniela A Poem by Coyote PoetrySweet memories of youth. Written in 1978 My beautiful Daniela….. (Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written in November… Continue reading
If I could turn back time, I would….. I called beautiful Brigitte at 3 am and I awoke her up in Böblingen in the early Fall of 1981, Germany. She answered with a gentle and… Continue reading
Hemingway last dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a year in Monterey. Hemingway last dance I returned Monterey in late May of 2016. I… Continue reading
Molly Malone said. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a year in London Molly Malone said. “Sweet mistress Malone” I… Continue reading
Lady mischief… The Coyote told the falling Sun, the rising moon. I need less hard days, I need more easy day, cooler nights. I want deep and soulful jazz, the long river near… Continue reading
Drinking again…. (December poetry number two) I use to like the daylight, I use to like the sun on my face. Somewhere in time, pretty things became less pretty. Conversation became, just useless… Continue reading
No take-backs my friend…. Young man in the dark tavern told the bar Poet. I broke a woman heart and I spoke cold and heartless words . I should of never said. The… Continue reading