“I use to be’
I used to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smile and listen. Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past. Today… Continue reading
I used to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smile and listen. Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past. Today… Continue reading
Martin Luther King Jr. I remember you. You were the thunder to awake a sleeping nation. You stood for the the rights of the poor and demanded equality. You were the bright… Continue reading
I will miss nothing You told me I was the only one once. Just whispered fairy tales to enhance the moment and the need. Naked bodies fought for the hunger of… Continue reading
Thank you Tumblr blogger redheads-in-ling Your red hair I’m lost in the softness of your skin. I want to fall and be twisted into your red hair and stay in bed till noon… Continue reading
Remembering Martin Luther King. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Someone said to remember M.L.K. We should do acts of kindness. I believe he would appreciate his memory of anti-violence and love to be… Continue reading
Bless be the lovers Sweet bliss of the sweet kiss. Kind lovers rejoice in the tender touch of skin to soft skin. Where lovers roam into wild and dangerous places. Fugitives… Continue reading
Thank you Maria Kreyn for photo from Tumblr The embrace You allow me to fall softly into your arms. I smell the softness of perfume of the spring… Continue reading
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
Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope. Blame not the kiss The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful… Continue reading
THE WISHING WELL (Wishes are just dust lost in the wind. Words that will scar the heart and souls. We must know action and seek peace in a life.) Coyote (Don’t allow… Continue reading