I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why. I understand why we protect the wildflowers now… I… Continue reading
Today they asked the USA Generals. Would they kill United State citizens? The Military was used often in civil matters in the history of the USA. This poem is based on some training I had in… Continue reading
The Pacific A California coyote. Fault line of California. Coyote spirit A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left. Coyote spirit… (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the joker. Laugh… Continue reading
Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman. Father’s burden.. (My father was a Ojibwa/Mexican man in 1950 USA. He never allowed anyone to look down at him.) Father didn’t… Continue reading
So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful..(Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful as an early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up a cloudless night. As soft… Continue reading
Burning desire Locked doors. Protected by the whispers of Leonard Cohen songs in the background.Love was new and you were my only need.Your gentle whisper of lover, lover, lover. Let’s become one in… Continue reading
In Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Monterey is paradise. Old wounds can be closed and new hope can be born near the sea. In Monterey…. Dear Jenny, please come to Monterey.Come walk… Continue reading
