Coyote Poetry : Writing

FREEDOM

FREEDOM

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Freedom is very costly. How many have died for freedom? We allow freedom to die without a fight. The men and woman who died for us to be free are roll..
Beautiful Brigitte

Beautiful Brigitte

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Beautiful Brigitte (Few people touch our hearts who want nothing in return. I was thankful34 years ago and today for my blue eyes Angel who picks ..
Sweet pleasure and rare delight.

Sweet pleasure and rare delight.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Some memories become sweeter with time.
55 years and wanting more..

55 years and wanting more..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Funny how we change view on life. Age teach us to want more and less.
City of Detroit

City of Detroit

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Poem for my city.
My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea.

My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


My lovely Beatrice. My muse by thesea. Beautiful California for us to behold. Enter a love for the ages withone sweet kiss. Angel with broken wi..
Glorious love.

Glorious love.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Love can make us feel like kings and love can make us feel like a pauper.
Big Surf and Alisa Fineman

Big Surf and Alisa Fineman

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


A beautiful song bird of the California coastline.
Brother peace, sister love.

Brother peace, sister love.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


War is alive and well. Why?
Memory of music.

Memory of music.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Music allowed the rebirth of memories and faces.