The word man…
The word man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need people to desire peace before we cross a line of no return. Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline… Continue reading
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Disease…
Disease A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some sickness is permanent. Two strangers sat together.Discussing things that didn’t matter. The woman looked at the man.Told him. I was once a beauty once.Men begged for… Continue reading
Whiskey dreams are the same. Written in 1979.
My whiskey dreams are still the same. ( 7 Nov. 1979. Time don’t change too much ) Drinking whiskey with the German Soldiers in Stuttgard. We sing if ” I were the king of the… Continue reading
A mad man prayer…
A mad man prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can create a madness. A mad man prayer… I woke up with your name on my lips. THE PHONE IS RINGING. I dreamed… Continue reading
The songs of the seasons.
The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale. The songs of the seasons… Warm days, cold nights.Create an restless passion.I can hear the whisper of the windon a… Continue reading
The madness train…
The madness train A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time to know what real pleasure is. Before it is too late. The Madness train… I’m twisted up. Hogties to bullshit. I’m strangled with useless… Continue reading
Like this.. Part two and the amazing Tilda Swinton reading to us.
Like this… When someone ask you. My life is chaos and confusion. I don’t know If I should run or stand my ground? Is there a safe place for me to rest. Take… Continue reading
Show me the way to love…
Show me the way to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem written in 1979. Being young and hopeful is when we have no fear of disappointment. Show me the way to… Continue reading
What will be left..
What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears. What will be left? I took my children to the lake. Signs are posted. Do not… Continue reading
Bloody anger…
Bloody anger… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Negative words and anger lead to dead-ends and separations. A wise man is quiet when anger control his mind. Bloody anger…. Sometime I want to hurt someone. Smart and wise-ass… Continue reading