Fifty shades of black. Maybe more?
Dear Sharon… I knew I was Winter and you were the Spring kiss. You were the hurricane and I was the pond water. I wrote to dear Sharon Kovacs, please give me one… Continue reading
Tag Archive: God
A poem. Peace and happy New Year my WordPress friends.
( A photo of five children who changed my life. I adopted them and I learn Life was more than me in 1995.) Peace (A old poem written when age was my… Continue reading
When God laugh.. Happy New Year my WordPress friends.
When God laughs A Poem by Coyote Poetry I read Jack London book today “When God laughs.” It is a amazing book. Quotes and words from a amazing writer Jack London and friends.”The gods, the gods… Continue reading
Mercy.
Mercy A Story by Coyote Poetry (A sad poem. We need more friends. More kindness.) Mercy… Young black man.22 year old.He sat alone and ate alone in the mess hall for many days.I watched… Continue reading
Happy New Year and a poem. I can show you God..
I can show you God A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts and things to ponder on” I can show you God.. The great search for God is fruitless for some.I knew a… Continue reading
Merry Christmas my friends and a poem. Everything.
Everything A Poem by Coyote PoetryHow much do we truly need? Everything… If I lost everything. Would I become afraid? We live in a time. Where needing more and more is the real… Continue reading
Passing through..
Passing through.. A poet and writer exchanging words and thoughts. The Coffee house poet told the writer. We can never win. Jack London once wrote. “The gods always win. Men believe they can… Continue reading
They kill angels on earth dear God.
They are killing angels on earth dear God.. “The UN recorded at least 33,443 civilian deaths in armed conflicts in 2023, representing a 72 per cent increase compared with 2022, and the proportion… Continue reading
One angel knows my name.. Remembering Joey Feek.
“Three fingers of Tequila One finger for the cancer, one finger for the poison they send pouring through your vein one finger for the preacher cause I don’t believe the Jesus that who… Continue reading
Silence and listen. Remembering Mindy McCready.
Silence and listen… Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind. Sending apologies to old memories.Once a proud man filled with self-praise and goals. Today the goals mean nothing.Pride just… Continue reading