Coyote Poetry : Writing

The altar of a kind love

The altar of a kind love

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Need a poem for love.
We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be turn to dust.

We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be tu..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Why do we live? I believe a wise person lived celebrating every new born day.
Peace, sweet peace. We have forgotten you.

Peace, sweet peace. We have forgotten you.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


I'm tire of war. Where are the men and women of peace? Where are the calm voices in a world gone mad?
Old Soldier

Old Soldier

A Story by Coyote Poetry


Only Soldiers understand what another soldier had saw and felt. Strangers to war and violence cannot understand. When you are near death for too long...
Sacrificial meal

Sacrificial meal

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


I spend five years in Texas. I learn Texas woman had no fear and they knew how to have some fun.
Fable love

Fable love

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Thank you Virgil for the motivation to write today. 200 pages of Virgil words set me on target.
I left a lady crying

I left a lady crying

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Just some words.
No more goodbyes

No more goodbyes

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


We will learn and know too many goodbyes in our life.
Copy and paste

Copy and paste

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Can you truly protect your words and art.
Missing pieces.      Part two

Missing pieces. Part two

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Sometime we can find the missing pieces. It can close doors that are needed to be shut and understood.