Thankful
Thankful I saw my face in the mirror at Chucky‘s Cheese. I was surprised to see a old man looking… Continue reading
Tag Archive: God
A Sergeant Joyce Kilmer poem and one of my poems.
Tree (Sergeant Joyce Kilmer. Born December 6, 1886-died in battle july 30, 1918. My favorite poem. So beautiful and true.) I think that I shall never see… Continue reading
Hard times create strong people. A ancient writer’s poem and almost ancient one.
A Litany in Time of Plague Category: Writing and Poetry Thomas Nashe, a great Poet. Needs to be remembered. His words as powerful as 400 years ago. A Litany in Time of Plague.… Continue reading
Secret love and hidden memory
Secret love and hidden memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Someone today told me. Write a new poem. Here it is. Secret love and hidden memory. I saw her face today. Made… Continue reading
I serenaded to the paragon of beauty
I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life I serenaded to the paragon of… Continue reading
Daybreak confession to the sea
Daybreak confession to the Sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry In a life we must add up what we have done. Re-set our journey and begin again. Daybreak confession to the Sea… Continue reading
Brother peace, sister love.
Brother peace, sister love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry War is alive and well. Why? 9-11 is here today. Remember New York city and pray for the families. English: PEARL HARBOR (Nov. 11,… Continue reading
A killer on the road.
(How many more kids will be taught murder and death before laughter and love? If we fight for freedom. Why do the USA become the demons? Please leave Syria alone. Embargo the… Continue reading
Sweat and tears
Sweat and tears. (Youth is like a bitter-sweet wine. Need to take small sips and swim in the precious moments.) Old man listening to a young man… Continue reading
The blue eyed girl.
The blue eyed girl A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem with a rewrite from 1992. I found a book with loads of unpublished poetry. From 20 years ago. I was free… Continue reading