The day is gone, and the darkness is here.
The day is gone, and the dark nights are here. I never liked the month of December. I seem to lost more than I gained. Once , after a war, I returned home… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling.
“Kiss me once, kiss me twice, kiss me once again. Doris Day Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling. You and me are escaping to the days of old and… Continue reading
Please talk to me.
Please talk to me. She told me in her sleepy voice. Please talk to me, please write on my bare skin. Show me love is alive and well dear lover. Please write me,… Continue reading
Been awhile my friend.
Been awhile my friend. I visit my good friend, the ground was cold and I brought his favorite beer. I take one Budweiser and I leave the five remainders on his grave. I… Continue reading
The death of love. A lonely lullaby.
The death of love. A lonely lullaby… 1- Once upon a time, you came to me at midnight and you went to my bedroom. You stripped off your clothing and you waited for… Continue reading
I tried to remember.
I tried to remember A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry with are-write. Written in 1992/rewritten in 2014 I tried to remember I tried to remember the curves of your body. Us blindfolded… Continue reading
The lines in the sand.
The lines in the sand. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Come a time where we must decide what we truly need. The lines in the sand Two people had reached the end.The lines… Continue reading
The dance.
The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of opportunities for the dance. A wise person is fearless in life. If you take no chances. You won’t know what you could of done… Continue reading
Rear-end of a so-call love.
Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than none. Rear-end of a so-call love. She poured the tequila.Told me I’m the only one. I whispered..To the only… Continue reading
Poetry by Joyce Kilmer and Ben Jonson. And our poetry for the trees.
The trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall never see… Continue reading