“Little Wildflower”
Little Wildflower A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and photo. My raven hair beauty sitting in the valley of wildflowers. Her river blue eyes are swimming in the beauty of… Continue reading
Little Wildflower A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and photo. My raven hair beauty sitting in the valley of wildflowers. Her river blue eyes are swimming in the beauty of… Continue reading
The portrait of you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words imickeyd:(Thank you Tumblr) Nicole – Peter Coulson The portrait of you Phantom dreams led me to you. You were my illusion… Continue reading
Iodine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Iodine For years I have swim in shit and I didn’t care. I dodged the longing, belonging and needy want of love. I learn love… Continue reading
Hold on tightly baby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Hold on tightly baby You were the bloody storm my lover. You were my strawberry red-haired lady beauty on the Fifth… Continue reading
Leather and lace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song allowed us to create good poetry. Leather and lace I have played the monster, the demon and the abuser. I was left with… Continue reading
Lay lady lay A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some 4-5 line poetry. A effort. Lay lady lay — She peeled her clothing off slow and easy like a stripper tempting a wanting man.… Continue reading
Fable love I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading
We are born to die and we were born to live A Poem by Coyote Poetry New poetry. For my missed father. We are born to die and we are born to live… Continue reading
The Raven and the Coyote A Story by Coyote Poetry A story. Some of my Ojibwa heritage coming out. The Raven and the Coyote The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken… Continue reading
Strangers, trains and planes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people can’t be held down. Freedom is too valuable. Strangers, trains and planes She called my from Paris. She whispered I will be… Continue reading