Love demand payment… Young soldiers with old eyes sat alone by the New Jersey Atlantic sea. Writing words upon old journal for few to see.He wrote words with many meanings. “Reap what you… Continue reading
Hands of stone.. Life is hard. Gentleness is rare. We must work and work to keep up. My hands are tire and body holding pain, but life is fair my friends. Love make… Continue reading
Drink of me, my love I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off places and war. I like the places where people wanted little and not everything.… Continue reading
Truth or dare? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures. Truth or dare? Life, my friend. A odd game that no-one can win.I do like the game of truth… Continue reading
The Lover, A Soldier prayer. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Soldier goes off to War. Need kind and sweet memories to keep them human. The Lover (A soldier prayer) Poor boys and men.Roads lead… Continue reading
In 1991, I drove from Michigan to California. I wrote this poem the day I saw the Ocean. The Coastline.. I fell in love with her on a December morning.I stop my truck… Continue reading
