Like a whisper
Like a whisper A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Like a whisper (This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends. This is the way the… Continue reading
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The shadows of war
Shadows of war I was a Soldier for almost 15 years. I volunteered for every dangerous mission you could be part of. The missions were to Africa, Bosnian, Central and South… Continue reading
Some places are sacred. Like wildflowers. “I understand why we protect the wildflowers now.”
I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why. I understand why we protect the wildflowers now.… Continue reading
No winners in war “Killed and killed”
Father died in 1996 at 61 years old. The war could not leave him. Heal, my friend. Not kill. Father song was hard and sweet. He fought hard, loved hard and died too… Continue reading
Would nice we would take back regret. “If I knew”
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. I would of loved… Continue reading
Morning glory
Morning glory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to open your eyes and see the glory of the new day and beauty near. Morning glory The smell of fresh coffee and… Continue reading
A old poem. Needed a good one tonight. “Spin the bottle”
Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry The game of youth get used without our permission with old age. Spin the bottle Old man sat alone. Told me. “Damn if you… Continue reading
Regards to Melanie (Part two)
Regards to Melanie (Part two) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Regards to Melanie I know love is never fair dear Melanie. Need perfect timing, place and same need. Rarely do… Continue reading
Regard to Melanie
Regards to Melanie A Poem by Coyote Poetry Regard to Melanie I know you are far away my dear lover. You are fulfilling needed dreams in secret places where lover can find peace… Continue reading
Old poetry with a rebirth “Disease”
Disease Two strangers sat together. Discussing things that didn’t matter. The woman looked at the man. Told him. “I was once a beauty once. Men begged for my attention.”… Continue reading