Break me
Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful. Break me and… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Poet
‘A witness to life’
A witness to life A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words A witness to life I left the Army in 2000. I wanted to see my kids grow-up. Good friends didn’t. Old… Continue reading
‘Just dance’
Just dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Source:treehugger52(Thank you Tumblr) 505 notes Just dance Hold me close, hold me sweet. Allow my face to fall into your hair and the essence… Continue reading
‘I’m no-one and you are everything’
I’m no-one. You are everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love. I’m no-one. You are everything Old wise men know. The… Continue reading
Lovers, murderers and the damn memories.
Lovers, murderers and the damn memories A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Dear December The war couldn’t kill me and I returned home in 1992 and I called you. A sweet voice… Continue reading
“Dear Michigan”
Dear Michigan A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Dear Michigan —- Treasure memories Dark taverns, strong drink and I’m thinking of you. Pretty Austin, Texas girl with strawberry red hair sitting… Continue reading
‘Dear Angela”
Dear Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and memories Dear Angela A pretty girl sat with me by the sea and she whispered to me. “You know who I’m and… Continue reading
“Bad love”
Bad love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poem written in 1994 with a re-write Bad love I felt the darkness of the night overtaking the lights of the day. Stealing away the gentleness… Continue reading
Savior, liar and sinner
Savior, liar and sinner A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Savior, liar and sinner Once I was saved. Pretty red-hair girl took my hands and she whispered. I love you Johnnie. Please… Continue reading
“The stranger and the Poet’s song”
The stranger and Poet’s song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reasons to write this morning. The stranger song Houses built on sand will sink. Love built on… Continue reading