“Silence and listen”
Silence and listen A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn too late to listen. Silence and listen Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind. Sending apologies to old memories.… Continue reading
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“Mystical places”
Mystical places A Poem by Coyote Poetry First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever. Mystical places… Continue reading
“Everything was you”
Everything was you Waking up alone. Booze, blood and nothing is all I got. I have gone crazy and I have found peace in my loneliness. You were my everything. I was… Continue reading
“Poetry, drink and your memory”
Poetry, drink and your memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Some short poetry. The ray of the sun Drunk man wishing. Alone on destined hill. He dreamed she was near. He… Continue reading
“Truth or dare”
Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures. Truth or dare Life, my friend. An odd game that no-one can win. I do like the game… Continue reading
“I couldn’t find you”
I couldn’t find you A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need people to excite our imagination first. When the mind cannot forget. The body yearn for more. I couldn’t find you Where… Continue reading
Love demand payment
She told me. Love demand payment. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good music create good poetry. She told me. Love demand payment. Perfect beauty. Wearing Summer dress of white. Her soft shoulders showed… Continue reading
Poetry by Broken english-Great spirit in my heart
Great spirit in my heart (please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer) A Poem by Broken english I can see my land In mirrors of lakes I can her ancient… Continue reading
Poetry by Broken english- Bison Heart
Bison heart Please read the work of a talented writer) A Poem by Broken english In hot afternoon west sun Young man went for hunt Prairie is open and windy Sweating on the… Continue reading
Poetry by Boken english- Apache woman
Apache women (Please read the amazing work of a talented writer) A Poem by Broken english Summers are very hot You can feel heating air on your eyes Wild mustangs running over land… Continue reading