Big Surf a-dreaming.
Big Surf a-dreaming. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a trip. You are invited. Most beautiful and peaceful place. Big Surf, Ca. Big Surf a-dreaming. A un-mark road with a small sign… Continue reading
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The waltz
The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves… Continue reading
Existence of love.
Existence of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For dear Grandparent missed. Existence of love. Ice cream with a cherry. A safe warm house. A big yard to play in. Kind smiles and… Continue reading
Sweet pleasures and rare delights.
Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be touched. They burn… Continue reading
I used to be.
I used to be. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends. I used to… Continue reading
Father’s burden. (Good to remember the people who taught us how to live.)
(Last day with my father.) He left me with strength and wisdom. We must do the right things. Father’s… Continue reading
Souvenirs
Grandparent Grandparent. Souvenirs A Poem by Coyote Poetry The odd things we hold special in old age. Souvenirs. A old box filled with simple gifts. Shiny stones from the Big… Continue reading
Love and hate..
Love and hate A Poem by Coyote Poetry I wrote this back inn 1993. Young woman wanted everything and nothing. I told her life is long and hard. We must try to be… Continue reading
Am I dead or alive?
Am I dead or alive? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem found. Written 1987. Am I dead or alive? Describe emotion. Describe love. Describe pain. For every beautiful moment. Must… Continue reading
Broken bones and unkempt promises.
Broken bones and unkempt promises A Poem by Coyote Poetry This poem had been dancing in my head for days. I hope you enjoy. Broken bones and unkempt promises Fools’ dances in… Continue reading