Wildflower dreams…
Wildflower dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories are held forever. Wildflower dreams… I sit among the wildflowers.Growing where they desire and free.The sweet sense of the wildflowers takes me back to… Continue reading
Wildflower dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories are held forever. Wildflower dreams… I sit among the wildflowers.Growing where they desire and free.The sweet sense of the wildflowers takes me back to… Continue reading
Art and words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Art is poetry for the eyes. Art and words… In ancient China. They believed there was a affinity between painting and poetry.The true masters of… Continue reading
The sweetest things A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Respect people. Religion should be private. Stay positive. The sweetest things.. I have seen so many mysteries and seen so much beauty. I swam … Continue reading
The dance of the Gypsies. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love, song and dance, blood and the road. The dance of the Gypsies I was in downtown Cologne, Germany in 1979.Watching dark eyes… Continue reading
Chaos in the promise land A Poem by Coyote Poetry USA must stay strong. Good days will return. Hard times create strong people. Chaos in the promise land… Last night I had the… Continue reading
(My dear Beatrice by the Monterey bay in 1992.) My beautiful Beatrice. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean is near, no place to be and a beautiful Italian girl. Paradise for the lucky… Continue reading
The Angels don’t cry for me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A very old poem. I learn you can’t be forgiven. Just learn to live with the foolishness. The Angels don’ cry for me…… Continue reading
The Damned and the foolish A Poem by Coyote Poetry Austin, Texas bars bring the best of people together The Damned and the Foolish.. The ways and means committee at the local Tavern… Continue reading