Jennifer
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early… Continue reading
Tag Archive: John Coyote
Kiss me
Kiss me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just word create by good song. . Kiss me She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait. They… Continue reading
One of my teachers. Ernest Hemingway
Ernest Hemingway A Poem by Coyote Poetry A great writer lost too soon. Ernest Hemingway When I was young. I wanted to be like Ernest Hemingway. He found peace in war, tropical… Continue reading
One of my favorite. “The Gospel told by a common man”
The Gospel told by a common man A Poem by Coyote Poetry World is going crazy. USA need to reset our goals. The Gospel told by a common man Men with… Continue reading
Diamonds and gold
Diamonds and gold A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Diamonds and gold The rich man life and wish. He loved the value and the greed of the touch and caress of the… Continue reading
–Purgatory Inn and no place to go.
Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I have the long Island ice tea fresh and cold. Bartender keep them coming. They love the big tippers. Purgatory Inn is open early and closes… Continue reading
You and I?
You and I? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. You and I? A long time ago. We had the same hope and dreams. We found each other again, drowning in old regret… Continue reading
_Love conquered all
Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness. Love conquered all Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace and… Continue reading
_Whim and follies
Whim and follies I told her. Sometimes good to go slow. Men will eat and eat, not stopping to taste or digest the food. He will forget to cherish the taste, the gentle… Continue reading
_The Songs of the seasons
The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale. The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the… Continue reading