A very old poem. “Wounded Angel”
Wounded Angel A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wounded Angel Young woman with tears in her eyes sat by the sea and I told her My sad friend. Please smile for me and… Continue reading
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-A thousand kisses deep
A thousand kisses deep A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen gave me some positive motivation. She whispered. Sweet lover listen to my heart. I have nothing to conceal. Please take anything… Continue reading
–Art and words
Art and words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Art is poetry for the eyes. Art and words In ancient China. They believed there was a affinity between painting and poetry. The… Continue reading
–Do you know me?
Do you know me? Pretty girl sat by the motel window. She is watching the ocean and the coming storm from the western sea. She is drinking coffee and waiting for a reason… Continue reading
–The sheep and the wolf (Old story and old places)
The sheep and the wolf A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to play the hunter. Hard to be the innocence sheep. But for a moment. The sheep and the wolf The man lifts… Continue reading
–The red dress
The red dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memory become better with time. The red dress The German summer nights were fair. The Summer festival were alive and well this night.… Continue reading
–The missing pieces
The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad. … Continue reading
Killing me softly
Killing me softy A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Killing me softly You are my barefoot dream and wish. I have loved you more than anyone or anything since you came to… Continue reading
–Lover, lover, lover (Need a poem for love)
Lover, lover, lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reason to write. Burning desire Locked doors. Protected by the whispers of Leonard Cohen songs in the background. Love was… Continue reading
Great poet, trees, war and words
Two poems. By a old Poet and a live one. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I love the old Poets. Some died before they had the chance to do great things. Sergeant Joyce… Continue reading