Ghost and shadows.. Part two.
Ghost and shadows… A Chapter by Coyote PoetryPart two… Ghost and shadows… Johnnie sat with Tanya. He loved seeing her face, the fire and… Continue reading
Ghost and shadows… A Chapter by Coyote PoetryPart two… Ghost and shadows… Johnnie sat with Tanya. He loved seeing her face, the fire and… Continue reading
Ghost and shadows- chapter one. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryLife is accepting life as-is. Maybe we have enough. Ghost and shadows- chapter one… Beautiful Tanya waited patiently with the kind morning sun upon her… Continue reading
Five short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. War..The war is over.The guns locked away.The soldiers are resting.Youth and eyes burned out by war.No-one won. Miss you..I’m missing you.I whispered… Continue reading
You and I? A long time ago. We had the same hope and dreams. We found each other again, drowning in old regret and good whiskey in the dark Texas taverns. You told… Continue reading
A Poem by Coyote Poetry ( Good days become sweet dreams with time.) I want to see you again.. The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories of fearless lovers.I wandered the beaches… Continue reading
She serene me with the sweet words of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Words of love leave us weak and needing more.) She serene me with the sweet words of love.. Sometime… Continue reading
Nothing will last forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry (A re-write from 1989) Nothing will last forever.. She sat alone. Her lingering tears falling down her beautiful face. I have told her often.… Continue reading
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 andthe long dances… Continue reading
Will you still me tomorrow.. Beautiful Jenni told me. “Baby, two highways can never be one. You want the world and I want you here. War, battles to be fought and new places… Continue reading
Beautiful girl.. She danced a circle dance for the moon and the stars.Her hair flowed freely in the warm nightly breeze.I told the kind moon, thank you for sending me the gift of… Continue reading