Jennifer…
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust tattoos words. I found the poem in a 25 year old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer…. I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early… Continue reading
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust tattoos words. I found the poem in a 25 year old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer…. I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early… Continue reading
The last man standing A Poem by Coyote PoetryNot a happy story. A story to create logic and questions my friend. The last man standing… Last person standing…. (Will the last man… Continue reading
October A Poem by Coyote PoetryFall is here. We need to find someone to stay with, lay with, in the cold days of Winter. Dear October…. Hello dear October, my old friend. Cooler day… Continue reading
Michigan Photos, August.
Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real love is given without the desire of reward. Tender loving care She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the college… Continue reading
I will Never left Michigan again Years ago. I visit 40 countries. Drank wine in Basel and Paris, I danced in the streets of Florence and I read poetry at Hyde Park… Continue reading
The dream surfer In the prettiest dreams, in the most beautiful places and the sweetest days. The dream surfer can find and again know. Once upon a midnight dream, the yearning heart seek… Continue reading
The Michigan Spring First warm day of Spring today. The sun is bright, nearing seventy degrees. My world is quiet and the warm day tempt me to find, a hidden… Continue reading
Last person standing A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Not a happy prose poem. A poem to create logic and question my friend. We are walking on a dangerous edge. Nuclear Winter, new sickness and… Continue reading
My Michigan dream “Hush my sweet baby, don’t you cry. I am here, I shall never leave you, when the chills of the night come, I shall keep you warm and safe.… Continue reading