The wild roses
The wild roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The wild roses The old drunk Poet told me. Johnnie, wild roses are supported to be free and wild. Things, that are… Continue reading
The wild roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The wild roses The old drunk Poet told me. Johnnie, wild roses are supported to be free and wild. Things, that are… Continue reading
The threads of life. Fate and destiny A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life leave no guarantees. Must take chances. Like we are walking upon tender threads that easily break. The threads of… Continue reading
Nature grieve A Story by Coyote Poetry Myth and tale. I hope? Nature’s grieve She sat alone on top of Himalayas mountains. She knew the ending was coming for mankind. Her flowing long strawberry… Continue reading
(I wrote in 1996 for the birth of my child. I hope you like.) Nature’s grieves She sat alone on top of Himalayas mountains. She knew the ending was coming for mankind. Her flowing… Continue reading
New beginning A Chapter by Coyote Poetry It is terrible. We must lose everything to appreciate the good things. New beginning Mars picked up kelly and carried her away. He sat on… Continue reading
New hope A Chapter by Coyote Poetry We must fight to be alive. New Hope Nature watched the happy faces. There were dancing and singing. The sun was alone in the sky now… Continue reading
Rise of Mars A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Need strength and wisdom to change a world Rise of Mars Mars has been trying to sleep.The nightmares got worst. He dreamed he was… Continue reading
Nature’s grieves (Chapter one) (Wrote for baby girl in 1996) She sat alone on top of Himalayas and her flowing long brown hair covered her face. Her tears have rained on Earth… Continue reading