Dying, lying and you…
Dying, lying and you… Last house near the lake. Was our place to rest. We were Gypsy hearts and Irish coffee mornings. We would find the quiet lake rarely, for we loved the… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
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The quiet world..
The quiet world.. The world is too quiet. Today the birds were singing and the dandelions were everywhere. I took the grandsons to my yard, they hit some baseballs and we played with… Continue reading
I dreamed my world was silence. War poetry.
I dreamed my world was silence. So damn quiet. Yesterday man became the forgotten man. He followed his father, his grandfather footsteps. Sought war, drink and unknown places. Old soldiers don’t tell you.… Continue reading
Our world..
Our world.. (Election is coming. Time to unite as one for peace, time to stop the gun violence, time to ensure are children can go to school and be safe. Time for hateful… Continue reading
Like a whisper…
Like a whisper (This is the way the world ends.This is the way the world ends.This is the way the world ends.Not with a bang but a whisper.)T.S Eliot Beautiful Liz whispered. Dear… Continue reading
I will remember you..
I will remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.” I will remember you… The summer days… Continue reading
Beautiful journey…
Beautiful journey. A thousand roads to choose.We can ride into darkness without fear of the consequences ortake the cold and heartless road.Leaving all things of value behind us.Careless life and thoughts leaving good… Continue reading
Hell-bend highway..
Hell-bend highway A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some folks cannot be saved.” My Brother is free Always torn and never content. Being a regular Joe was not so easy for him. Whiskey and beer… Continue reading
The night is young and the night is long my love..
The night is young and the night is long my love.. I saw you perfect in the day and I saw you wild and sweet in the early morning.You are my fire in… Continue reading
Jealous of the night…
Jealous of the night.. Johnnie drinking the lime, cranberry juice and vodka. Kind bartender allowed him needed silence and she ensured his drink was top-off. He loved Monday night at the Stray Cat… Continue reading