Coyote Poetry : Writing

Nothing left to lose..

Nothing left to lose..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


A old poem with a re-write.
Stand by me. We need "ANTI-VIOLENCE MARCHES."

Stand by me. We need "ANTI-VIOLENCE MARCHES."

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


It is time. To stand for anti-violence.
Piece by piece.

Piece by piece.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


We are puzzles. The pieces create with every new step, we do.
Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.

Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


A old poem with a re-write.
Regards to a memory.

Regards to a memory.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Slow night, coffee nights. Make us remember miracles. We once knew. A rewrite.
All my friends had settle down.

All my friends had settle down.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


It is Ken fault. His poem made me yearn for a tavern, a few pretty gals and the Texas two-step. This is a real story. Please don't tell the wife.
One more time...

One more time...

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Some mini-poetry.
For my father, Jack.

For my father, Jack.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Our teachers teach us and one day. We must become the teachers.
So beautiful.

So beautiful.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


One of my oldest poem published somewhere.
Texas jazz.

Texas jazz.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Some Johnnie verbal poetry. Three whiskey deep poetry.