“The storm”
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can break you down and leave you empty and alone. The storm Love can be like a gentle rain. It can be like a… Continue reading
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“The canvas of love”
The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading
I miss you my friend
War seldom enters but where wealth allures. John Dryden War is a trade of kings. John Dryden Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired, signifies in the final sense… Continue reading
“Just meat and tales of kisses”
Just meat and tales of kisses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Quotes from Jack London book “When God laughs” “Well, I have. He was like this beefsteak. You an’ me is eatin’. It… Continue reading
“True love gives all”
True love gives all A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old and good memory. Our elders teach us how to live. True love gives all. Sixty five years together. He stood by my grandmother with… Continue reading
Good song and words-My eyes adored you
My eyes adored you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thank you Frankie Valli and the Four seasons. My eyes adored you My sweet dream, my first dream and my last dream. I… Continue reading
The cold blooded lover
The cold blooded lover “Scattered Notes”, 2015-2016, Yuriy Ku Drop A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories lay heavy in hidden places. The cold blooded lover My bad karma led me to you… Continue reading
“The red dress”
The red dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memory become better with time. The red dress The German summer nights were fair. The Summer festival were alive and well this night.… Continue reading
“I try to remember”
I try to remember A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry with a re-write. Written in 1992/rewritten in 2014 I try to remember I tried to remember the curves of your body. … Continue reading
“Drink of me, my love.”
Drink of me, my love I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off places and war. I like the places where people wanted little and not everything. Dead… Continue reading