Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
She wore flowers in her hair…
She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time. She wore flowers in her hair… I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost my… Continue reading
A empty book…
An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life is many friends and a lot of laughter. An empty book…. An empty book is a lonely story.The… Continue reading
Dead ends…
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