The sweat, the blood and the tears. A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old poem, rewritten. The sweat, the blood and the tears. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Karma is a fair judge. You will… Continue reading
( Johnnie in 1991.) The damn road… It was a cold winter day in late December. I awoke with my love.I kissed her face and lips and whisper “Good morning. “ Her… Continue reading
If I knew. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn too late to be quiet. Anger and violence leads only to more pain and sadness. If I knew…. If I knew. I would of … Continue reading
I’m no-one and you are everything… A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love. I’m no-one. You are everything… Old wise men know. The… Continue reading
(Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day.) I don’t remember how you looked…. I don’t remember how you looked. Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green? Your hair golden blond or maybe… Continue reading