Locked and loaded…
Locked and loaded A Poem by Coyote Poetry War. What is it good for? Nothing. Locked and loaded.. The old Soldiers knows. The madness of youth was the temptation of sweet wine and… Continue reading
Locked and loaded A Poem by Coyote Poetry War. What is it good for? Nothing. Locked and loaded.. The old Soldiers knows. The madness of youth was the temptation of sweet wine and… Continue reading
We will accept less and forget who we were… Mother Winter is here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed the kindness… Continue reading
A Spanish lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dream writing again. A Spanish Lullaby.. Once, you and I, became we. We distanced love and love found us. We were young, we were fearless and… Continue reading
He remembers love… Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the the biking path. Her eyes of sea-water blue and her soft smile lost in kind… Continue reading
Letters and promises… You saved me once my dear Julie. Your kind and sweet words upon sheets of paper made me wish and hope for a better tomorrow. You wrote me.— Dear Johnnie..I… Continue reading