Some days are better.. Old age had taught me.Bad days become less painful.Struggles make us solid people. I raised four children.Strong and beautiful.I learn the value of life.Children at your feet and laughter… Continue reading
Ribbons and bows.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry With time we learn the real value of living. Ribbons and bows… Once I plunged into work and making money.I was led by the natural… Continue reading
Can you see me? A Poem by Coyote Poetry All of us need to feel needed and wanted. Can you see me? 1600 mile to Dallas, seemed like a million miles. I’m so… Continue reading
Love is a careless child. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Know that love is a careless child, And forgets promises past.” Sir Walter Raleigh Love is a careless child… I took my pen… Continue reading
The stone face man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Everybody got a story. Some folks understand. No-one want to hear them anyway. Stone face man.. In old New Orleans 1993. I found a… Continue reading
San Francisco A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wild and fun city. The people were kind and the city was safe for people seeking good drink and a good time. I found this poem… Continue reading
Chaos in the promise land A Poem by Coyote Poetry USA must stay strong. Good days will return. Hard times create strong people. Chaos in the promise land.. Last night I had the… 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 do. Damn… Continue reading
Lessons engraved into the mind and heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is learning to be wiser and kinder. Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart… The hollow hour leave me… Continue reading
