Big Sur, 1992. Iraq war. Why did they destroy their sea? Death Valley. Dead men, do not speak no-more… What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 2010. We need to… Continue reading
Shadows A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can’t escape the bad or the good done in a life. Shadows… My sister told me. You have changed. She told me. You saw too much shit and your mind… Continue reading
(Easy life and quiet death-Sir Walter Scott) (We poets in our youth begin with gladness; but there off in the end despondency and madness- Wordsworth) I want to dance with you tonight… Sober… Continue reading
The night rain.. Velvet and silk dreams turned stormy and dark.I held you close and I whispered.A little bit longer dear love,I want to listen to your heart and hear you speak,I want… Continue reading
Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten.” Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.. I sat in a field of wildflowers and the… Continue reading
We will learn to accept less and forget who we were.. Mother Winter was here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed… Continue reading
Words for you, my love Illusion.. Some photos are poetry. Beautiful photos and beautiful artwork.They are poetry for the eyes.I saw you resting alone, simple photo with great beauty.The illusion of your photo,your… Continue reading