I want to see you again…
I want to see you again. A Poem by Coyote PoetryGood days become sweet dreams with time. I want to see you again…. The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories of fearless… Continue reading
I want to see you again. A Poem by Coyote PoetryGood days become sweet dreams with time. I want to see you again…. The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories of fearless… Continue reading
You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them. Old man sat alone.Whiskey and gin is his friend tonight.The V.A hospital pain… Continue reading
The Angels don’t cry for me. A Poem by Coyote PoetryA very old poem. I learn you can’t be forgiven. Just to live with the foolishness. The Angels don’ cry for me…… The kind… Continue reading
Texas bars and Texas woman…. (A old poem written in 1993. When I roam the Texas as a young man.) The Doctor told me.“You are damn healthy.You must take care of your… Continue reading
Did we give enough? /Did we bleed?…. The loco Monterey Poet shouted to the sea. Did I give enough? /Did we bleed? The prettiest girl in Monterey, she laughed at his words. She… Continue reading
Swirl me in your mind…. I remember tracing your body with my fingers, I remember you whispering to me. Johnnie, Johnnie. Are we just whispering in the wind, just secret kisses shared in… Continue reading
Forget me not… I dreamed of you, I dreamed of us.I picked-up the phone.I was dreaming of your face, your voice, sweet like the German Summer wine.I dreamed of your long legs and… Continue reading
(Big Sur, California 1992) Angela A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight. Angela… Her beauty had lessen with time.The circle… Continue reading
Can cry a tear… (Written when my heart was young.) My heart still can a tear. A tear of loneliness.A loneliness of losing you completely. I could of survive without your kiss. But… Continue reading
(My daughter and my friend daughter. He was killed in August 2004 in Iraq.) Dead ends A Poem by Coyote PoetryTime for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it… Continue reading