Rewriting old tale-Natures grieve
Nature grieve A Story by Coyote Poetry Myth and tale. I hope? Nature’s grieve She sat alone on top of Himalayas mountains. She knew the ending was coming for mankind. Her flowing long strawberry… Continue reading
Nature grieve A Story by Coyote Poetry Myth and tale. I hope? Nature’s grieve She sat alone on top of Himalayas mountains. She knew the ending was coming for mankind. Her flowing long strawberry… Continue reading
Never talk to a stranger A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Never talk to a stranger The last tavern on the Austin, Texas street “fifth street”. Low music and people seeking conversation.… Continue reading
When comes a stranger A Poem by Coyote Poetry Death comes when she desired. Death come when he desires. I was last year man. I had it all. Beautiful house and a… Continue reading
Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Love comes when it wants. Dark Interludes Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us. An old friend of many years send me a letter with… Continue reading
Dirty little secret-part two Me and Liz walked the path where the boats docked by the river leading to the Lake St. Clair. She took my hand and she interlaced them tightly and… Continue reading
(I wrote in 1996 for the birth of my child. I hope you like.) Nature’s grieves She sat alone on top of Himalayas mountains. She knew the ending was coming for mankind. Her flowing… Continue reading
The New York city lights-Set-up and conversation. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter. The New York city lights Me and Dorthy were left alone. Our friendly bartender and the manager… Continue reading
New York city lights A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part four of my time in New York. New York city lights- The trip with Dorthy I left Fort Dix, New Jersey on… Continue reading
The Raven and the Coyote A Story by Coyote Poetry A story. Some of my Ojibwa heritage coming out. The Raven and the Coyote The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken… Continue reading
Break me and make me feel alive Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful. Break me and make… Continue reading