Coyote Poetry
|
Old Painter at the beach boardwalk.A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need to listen to the old ones. Can enlighten the mind and heart. |
Bloody CarnivalA Poem by Coyote PoetryHIV, Starvation and War. Hard to see the good in this world. |
![]() |
The Gypsy danceA Poem by Coyote PoetryLife is to be celebrated. Love is to make feel alive. Pain teaches us we have lived. |
![]() |
Coyote songA Poem by Coyote PoetryJust a effort at music |
ShadowsA Poem by Coyote PoetryWe can't escape the bad or the good done in a life. |
![]() |
Dreams don't die. Can be heard by wise people in t..A Poem by Coyote PoetryCan't allow war to blind us from peace. Guns and hate will close all open doors. Need wise people to lead this world into a good place. |
A woman, like you.A Poem by Coyote PoetryFew people can bring you from self made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be rebirth. |
Blinded. But not dead yet.A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld poem. Same dreams. |
What is real?A Poem by Coyote PoetryMany questions are asked. Few people can speak the truth. |
Sweet PeggyA Poem by Coyote PoetryBad drink and wrong decisions can put us on the wrong road. |