Coyote Poetry : Writing

Just men

Just men

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


In 1978. I'm at a German Guesthaus. Drinking with a Russian soldier, A German Soldier and me.
Seconds in time

Seconds in time

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


What would we say to the people who were kind and generous to you? To be able to say goodbye to loves one's who died when you were away.
Bounded love. Till my last breath.

Bounded love. Till my last breath.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Children make us realize we are not so important. They give us hope and reason to be alive.
Choose the road you love

Choose the road you love

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Life is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it.
No guns in our schools

No guns in our schools

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Thoughts and words about guns. Old wise President said. "When fear take over a country. Freedom will be lost."
The wishing well

The wishing well

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Wishes are just dust lost in the wind. Words that will scar the heart and soul. We must know action and seek peace in life.
Sweet red wine

Sweet red wine

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Youth is the best days in a life. Days are long. Love is possible.
The animal.

The animal.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Who is the real loser in a war? Is there a winner?
I don't remember how you looked.

I don't remember how you looked.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Old memories dance in my head.
Is this the end my friend?

Is this the end my friend?

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


I'm tire of war. I'm tire of naysayers of peace. Is blood and death is what we will leave for the next generation?