Measure and weight…
Measure and weight A Poem by Coyote Poetry What make us feel human and alive? I believe it is the love we embrace and the forgiveness we must understand and accept. Measure and… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Poem
Just thoughts about you..
Just thoughts about you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Short poetry for secret thoughts and places. 1- You..You make me want things I cannot have.Your sweet words making me wish for placeswere I can… Continue reading
Three short poems about love…
Three short poems about love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Trying to be less epic for one day. Three short poems about love Open doors… Open the shades wide.Lite the incense candles… Continue reading
I lift my eyes…
I lift my eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to open our eyes and find the good in each day. I lift my eyes… Barren cold and heartless world.Fear had tarnish… Continue reading
Around and around, we shall go.
Around and around we shall go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is chance and opportunity. Better to be kind and hope for a good ending. Around and around we shall go… Around… Continue reading
The word man…
The word man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need people to desire peace before we cross a line of no return. Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline… Continue reading
Disease…
Disease A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some sickness is permanent. Two strangers sat together.Discussing things that didn’t matter. The woman looked at the man.Told him. I was once a beauty once.Men begged for… Continue reading
Whiskey dreams are the same. Written in 1979.
My whiskey dreams are still the same. ( 7 Nov. 1979. Time don’t change too much ) Drinking whiskey with the German Soldiers in Stuttgard. We sing if ” I were the king of the… Continue reading
A mad man prayer…
A mad man prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can create a madness. A mad man prayer… I woke up with your name on my lips. THE PHONE IS RINGING. I dreamed… Continue reading
The songs of the seasons.
The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale. The songs of the seasons… Warm days, cold nights.Create an restless passion.I can hear the whisper of the windon a… Continue reading