Coyote Poetry : Writing

Your face

Your face

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Just words
Scarborough fair

Scarborough fair

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Just words and some song.
When love is near

When love is near

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Some words.
If you go away...

If you go away...

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Some words.
The days of May

The days of May

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


just words.
Maybe Bukowski?

Maybe Bukowski?

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Years ago. I met Bukowski in California. I didn't know who he was, at the time. He read my work and he told me. Good stuff and we talked. Maybe the Ca..