My lover
A million stars to see my lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry All of us begin strangers. A wise man had many friends and family by his side. (Live fast. Died young. Be… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Poem
“Jennifer”
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early… Continue reading
“Cigarettes, whiskey and you.”
Cigarettes, whiskey and you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words coyotepoetrebloggedmahafsoun mahafsoun Cigarettes, whiskey and you I told you. My flawed and imperfect love. Destine places for the forgotten are the many… Continue reading
“Barefoot dreams”
Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age. Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading
What have we done?
What have we done? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words What have we done? I was raised with the Vietnam war alive and well. I joined at 17 years old in 1975. … Continue reading
A witness to life
Witness to life A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Witness to life I told people with my writing for many years. If the wars, don’t stop. War will come to our… Continue reading
“Quiet echos and secluded places”
Quiet echos and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed. Quiet echos and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the young… Continue reading
The first time I saw your face
The first time I saw your face A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The first time I saw your face I found lonely road and Godless heart. I was seeking good death… Continue reading
“Ann Arbor”
Ann Arbor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered a double… Continue reading
“Diamonds and gold”
Diamonds and gold A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Diamonds and gold The rich man life and wish. He loved the value and the greed of the touch and caress of the… Continue reading