Eat the rich (The election is coming soon. I pray we know the candidates. We need leaders who respect women, who have concern for the children and have common sense. Gas is almost… Continue reading
Lady mischief… The Coyote told the falling Sun, the rising moon. I need less hard days, I need more easy day, cooler nights. I want deep and soulful jazz, the long river near… Continue reading
When you cannot run away from war. Where do you run to? I pray and hope. The world leaders are supporting Ukraine. When the greedy men take and take. Who shall be next?… Continue reading
You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them. … Continue reading
Blood and wine. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife teaches us many things. Sometime we must fight for the good things in our life. Blood and wine… Most of us are just dancing on… Continue reading
Mojo a-coming… I left Ann Arbor in 1990. The dead man walking had nothing to lose. Joined a war to see, if he was alive or dead?The damn war taught me, Johnnie was… Continue reading
Missing pieces. Part two A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime we can find the missing pieces. It can close doors that are needed to be shut and understood. Missing pieces. Part two. The Korean… Continue reading
The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote PoetryFragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad. … Continue reading
( Johnnie Coyote in 1995 in Monterey.) The animal. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWho is the real loser in a war? Is there a winner? The prisoners may seem weak and controlled. Their hope… Continue reading
(My adopted children in Honduras 1997. All adults and standing strong.) Peace A Poem by Coyote PoetryWritten in 1980. Hope for peace had chance then. What happen to the dream? Peace… (A old… Continue reading