Dead flowers…
Dead flowers ————————————————————————— Once we tried to catch the wind. We loved the California fault line and the Pacific. She loved the black velvet whiskey and I loved her. I always brought her… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
The gray whale..
The gray whale… Empty bottles of tequila and whiskey sitting on the floor. Unshaven man stared at a empty walls. He is sitting at a small table. On the table a 30/30 rifle… Continue reading
The easy days and the good days..
The easy days and the good days. On a cold days in the grasp of the Bosnian Winter. I wrote your name in the snow.Jennifer, Jennifer, my Jennifer. I love you. I left… Continue reading
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 whiskey, deadly dances and… Continue reading
Looking for my Agnes…
Looking for my Agnes.. Hemingway wrote of his Agnes. A love, who saved him and left him. Hemingway learn. Love in war, just gifts of the survivors. We must go home. Took J.… Continue reading
Sunday songs for peace and some words.
RESPECT, INTEGRITY, KINDNESS, SELFLESS SERVICE. Election is coming. Please don’t support leaders who speak hate and want the USA to be separated. This is the greatest country and we must become one in… Continue reading
I tried to remember you..
A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry with are-write. Written in 1992/rewritten in 2014″ I try to remember you… I tried to remember the curves of your body. Us blindfolded by wild need… Continue reading
A wild bird…
A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people need freedom. To lock them up. They will fade away and die.” A wild bird.. I saw the fear in her eyes.She told me that “I love… Continue reading
The medicine wheel…
The Medicine wheel A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old Native American wisdom. We need to gather as one people to save earth and all people. Wisdom of the Medicine wheel I have been lucky. … Continue reading
A witness to life…
A witness to life.. I left the Army in 2000. I wanted to see my kids grow-up. Good friends didn’t. Old wars didn’t affect me. I fought the quick and easy wars. Just… Continue reading