My birthday poem– I’m tire, so damn tire
The road called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road. https://youtu.be/ZodBYQ4pJ0M The road called me I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow I… Continue reading
The road called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road. https://youtu.be/ZodBYQ4pJ0M The road called me I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow I… Continue reading
Highway poetry-short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Wander or slowly die She was so beautiful. She moved like a wild and free animal. I knew she was untamed and… Continue reading
The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading
I miss nothing A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love lost leave lonely places and disappointment. I will miss nothing You told me I was the only one once. Just whispered fairy tales to… Continue reading
Water and fire A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living.… Continue reading
Liar’s prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Reading ancient writers and computer was down. Started writing some new poetry. I hope you enjoy. https://youtu.be/KzFQokknfU8 Liar’s prayer My kind and new friend. We… Continue reading
Quiet echos and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed. https://youtu.be/tcSM0v9XcWA Quiet echos and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the… Continue reading
A woman like you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few people can bring you from self made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be… Continue reading
Oh my lover Kisses not resisted. Interlacing bodies twisted-up in the Texas two-step. The hot Texas nights and lonely souls sharing time and the long Island ice tea. Sweet lady whispered. No rainbows… Continue reading
IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams. If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous… Continue reading