My father’s burdens…
My father’s burdens. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman. My father’s burdens (My father was a Ojibwa/Mexican man in 1950 USA. He never allowed… Continue reading
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Bounded love, till my last breathe.
Bounded love. Till my last breathe. The moment I held you. Sweet child of mercy. You brought hope to my sad heart. Your laughter, your smile. Now each day. I look forward to… Continue reading
Sweet Peggy. Drinking alone.
Sweet Peggy. Drinking alone. She is sitting alone in the warm Florida evenings, drinking alone. She is raw, sexy and like a wild cat in the tropics. She is hungry, desperate and… Continue reading
The Angels don’t cry for me..
The Angels don’t cry for me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A very old poem. I learn you can’t be forgiven. We, just must learn, to live with the foolishness already done. The Angels… Continue reading
The hills and the Apache.
The hills and the Apache.. I had many bottles of the good tequila. A bag of some fresh lemons.I drove for three hours to the California fault line.To do some free-climbing and drink… Continue reading
Blue eyes..
Blue eyes.. A blue eyes angel is crying for me.In the turmoil of a kind love.The paradise of burning and powerful emotions.It can create a strange prison for us. I hold her too… Continue reading
Where will this road lead us?
Where will this road lead us? Love has became a raging torment in my heart and mind. I was blinded by disappointment and hate. Love has forsaken me. This was the love I… Continue reading