Tag Archive: Death

Wildflowers dreams.

Wildflowers dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old friends face had come to me lately. His baby girl is getting marry. It is sad poem. War take the best from us.                        Wildflowers dreams.… Continue reading

Rate this:

A dance with death.

A dance with Death.       (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways.        Years ago I was trying to drink myself to death. A beautiful woman         change my direction. Spirits with… Continue reading

Rate this:

Life is sweet, death is sweeter.

Life is sweet, death is sweeter. (When you lose your brothers to suicide. So many questions shall never be answered.) Child with your eye closed to living. How can I bring hope and… Continue reading

Rate this:

Better to be a friend then be standing by a casket saying a final goodbye. Too late for forgiveness.

(Two of my brothers who committed suicide. One in 1988, one in 1989.) Too late for forgiveness A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A sad one. If you feel death is more important then life.… Continue reading

Rate this:

Merry Christmas. Please call the people you love, they may need a kind voice.

(Two brothers who committed suicide before their twenties birthdays. One in 1988 and one in 1989.} “A sad one. If you feel death is more important than life. Please call me. Maybe I… Continue reading

Rate this:

Death come when he desires.

Death come when he desires. I was last year man. I had it all. Beautiful house and a great job.A hot girlfriend with clear blue eyes and legs as long as Texas highway… Continue reading

Rate this:

A dance with death.

A dance with Death.       (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways. Years ago, I was trying to drink myself to death. A beautiful woman changes my direction. Spirits with… Continue reading

Rate this:

If I could, I would..

If I could, I would… First words and last words, we cannot forget. If I could, I would go back in time, spend more time with dear grandmother. She called me honey, dear… Continue reading

Rate this:

Blood and wine..

( Death Valley. Took my unit six months to clean up bodies and damaged vehicles.) Blood and wine. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life teaches us many things. Sometime we must fight for the… Continue reading

Rate this:

Do we regret, things left undone?

Do you regret, things left undone?(For dear mother, who left my world in 2021.) My mama song was easy. She wanted her cigarettes, her cold beer and she loved her dogs. She didn’t… Continue reading

Rate this: