What do we have left?
What do we have left? A Poem by Coyote PoetryIs our memories, leftover bitter wine or the poet’s weath? What do we have left?… (Take away love, and Earth is our tomb.) Robert… Continue reading
What do we have left? A Poem by Coyote PoetryIs our memories, leftover bitter wine or the poet’s weath? What do we have left?… (Take away love, and Earth is our tomb.) Robert… Continue reading
I love you more… Once I was alone, now with you near, the sky is more bluer, the moon is more brighter, I know how to smile again, I know how to laugh… Continue reading
Idyllic A Poem by Coyote PoetryPoetry for the book I am writing, the island. Idyllic…. We shall know never-more, we shall… Continue reading
Lake Gichigana…. Once free land held a great nation, the first people lived in peace with the forest, the rivers and the big lake. Lake Gichigana was kind to the original people. The… Continue reading
Love behold, love be bold A Poem by Coyote PoetryPoetry for the new book, The island. Love behold,… Continue reading
Play me the waltz of the angels… I wrote some names down to paper, each name were kind mentors to me.In quiet prayers, I pray to sit with them again, talk till we… Continue reading
Texas bars and Texas woman……. (A old poem written in 1993. When I roam the Texas as a young man.) The Doctor told me.“You are damn healthy.You must take care of your self.”… Continue reading
I will sing the blues for you… Johnnie be good, Johnnie be bad and Johnnie dancing alone to the Jazz. The words sweet, tempting and so true. My baby left me, I’m so… Continue reading
Don’t give-up…. I changed face, I changed cities and played the jester well.I believed the stories in the wind, I believed in the voices of the traitors who forsaken my generation.I fought… Continue reading
My Michigan dream… “Hush my sweet baby, don’t you cry. I am here, I shall never leave you, when the chills of the night come, I shall keep you warm and safe.… Continue reading