For July 4th
July fourth A Poem by Coyote Poetry Freedom isn’t free. July fourth. I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers. A… Continue reading
July fourth A Poem by Coyote Poetry Freedom isn’t free. July fourth. I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers. A… Continue reading
My muse You are love and I’m no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice… Continue reading
The damn road It was a cold winter day. I awake with my blue eyes lover. We… Continue reading
The sweet Melody of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1987/rewritten in 2014 Without love. What do we become? The sweet Melody of love We were lovers once. Your words… Continue reading
The Gypsy dance Late at night on the Monterey bay. If you listen well. Can hear the strong… Continue reading
The word “Freedom” had many meanings. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words. Could have different meanings. The word “Freedom” Written in 1989/rewritten in 2014 I learn the word “Freedom” can be defined… Continue reading
Short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like. Dreams I could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away, when… Continue reading
“Peace comes from within. Do not seek it without.” ― Gautama Buddha Heal, not kill The world had turn blood red. Where are the voices of… Continue reading
Lovers and losers A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love comes at the wrong time. Someone must lose. Lovers and losers She told me. “I will cry for you. I would die… Continue reading
Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The good days are not forgotten. Good whiskey, an old truck and a pretty woman near. I was passing… Continue reading