Coyote Poetry : Writing

Like this. New Monday poetry.

Like this. New Monday poetry.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Trying to wake-up my muse.
Almost lovers..

Almost lovers..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


New poetry Monday.
I believed once..

I believed once..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


More new poetry.
Monday morning poetry.

Monday morning poetry.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


My muse is alive today.
The next step is love...

The next step is love...

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Finally a new poem..
Poetry for dear Cheryl..

Poetry for dear Cheryl..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Trying to awake my sleeping mind.
Sin, whiskey and Lake St. Clair..

Sin, whiskey and Lake St. Clair..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


40 days without writing. I need to make time to write.
Who are you?

Who are you?

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


We must become old men. I wonder. Must old men give-up on their dreams?
Beautiful flowers and some words. Part two.

Beautiful flowers and some words. Part two.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


How much murder is enough? When will war end? How many tears must be released before we learn. Every life had value.
Flowers in my garden and some poetry.

Flowers in my garden and some poetry.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


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