“The waltz of the Angels”
The waltz of the Angels I told the barkeeper. Keep the long Island ice teas coming, Sunday morning is a-coming. I need to be blinded by the morning. He gave me a… Continue reading
The waltz of the Angels I told the barkeeper. Keep the long Island ice teas coming, Sunday morning is a-coming. I need to be blinded by the morning. He gave me a… Continue reading
(Big Sur and Alisa Fineman A Poem by Coyote Poetry A beautiful song bird of the California coastline.) Big Sur and Alisa Fineman I put two brothers into graves in 1988-1989,… Continue reading
The first time I saw your face I found lonely road and Godless hearts. I was seeking good death and I was a leftover life waiting for no-one and nothing. I was… Continue reading
The simple rules A Poem by Coyote Poetry If we show respect to all people. Love the land. Led with kindness and love. This world would be a better place. The simple… Continue reading
The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow… Continue reading
What you give with hopeful heart, you will get more in return. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For Joey and Rory. What you give with hopeful heart, you will get more. If nature… Continue reading
Ann Arbor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Ann Arbor The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered… Continue reading
You are me and I’m you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Little separate us. All people want to live. You are me and I’m… Continue reading
Angels, muses and sirens. A Story by Coyote Poetry There are good and bad death. I recommend you pick the proper one. Angels, muses and sirens. “Death did not beat me. I sacrificed… Continue reading
Dreaming of Scotland A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a sweet woman. I won’t forget. Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at… Continue reading