“Ann Arbor”
Ann Arbor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered a double… Continue reading
Ann Arbor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered a double… Continue reading
Perhaps, perhaps my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Perhaps, perhaps my love The night is long and the drink is cheap. The music is good and the design of the… Continue reading
No cure for Love. In the tar pits of blasphemy and disappointment. I tried to forget a woman’s face and green eyes. Tried to forget those long beautiful and soft legs. I tried… Continue reading
She had wildflowers in her hair A Poem by Coyote Poetry Haunting story and memories can feel like someone else had lived it. Sometime all we have is wildflowers dreams to hold on… Continue reading
Short poetry for love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Short poetry for love ——————————– Secret love We had only minutes and hours together. We wanted everything and we wanted nothing. I… Continue reading
The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of opportunities for the dance. A wise person is fearless in life. If you take no chances. You won’t know what you could of… Continue reading
I saw a face A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old poem with a re-write. I saw a face I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face. The face brought… Continue reading
My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind. My great love Do we support to love but once? Where have my ancient… Continue reading
Roses are red and violets are blue. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Listening to old and very good music tonight. Roses are red and violets are blue. Roses are red.… Continue reading
On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry Been a while. A new poem. On the thread of a word (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter… Continue reading