“Two out of three ain’t bad.”
Two out of three ain’t bad A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Two out of three ain’t bad I told her. I will be your Hemingway and you can be my Agnes… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Poet
“Angela”
Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight. Angela Her beauty had became less with time. The circle… Continue reading
“A solace and a blessing”
A solace and a blessing. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A young man poem. When love was your only purpose. Best days of a life. A solace and a blessing. . .The good… Continue reading
“Fallen Angels”
Fallen angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry A new poem. I hope you like. Fallen angels In the lair of the fallen angels. Old men talk of fleeing love, old… Continue reading
The ancient warrior”
Ancient warrior A Poem by Coyote Poetry Blood cannot change. Sometime must go back to your place of birth to learn peace. Ancient warrior I drove to the forest. Away from the city.… Continue reading
“If I wa the king of the forest”
IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams. If I was the King of the Forest.… Continue reading
Look at me. See me
Look at me. See me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry War, what is good for? Nothing. Look at me. See me. “President Trump pledged Thursday to keep the United States at the “top… Continue reading
Midnight confessions
Midnight confessions A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Midnight confessions. Once I played the fool for you. I painted us together as forever lovers in a world of give and take. You… Continue reading
“The dance of the Gypsies”
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… Continue reading
One world and one people
The Medicine wheel A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old Native American wisdom. We need to gather as one people to save earth and all people. Wisdom of the Medicine wheel I have… Continue reading