Coyote Poetry : Writing

Damned if you do, damned if you don't.

Damned if you do, damned if you don't.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


April is poetry month. My number three poem. 27 more.
We danced for the sea and we prayed to the Goddess of the sea for more.

We danced for the sea and we prayed to the Goddess..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


April is Poetry month. Poem number two.
Dear Jenny..

Dear Jenny..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


April is poetry month. I will attempt to write 30 new poems. This poem is number one.
Russian Roulette..

Russian Roulette..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


In war. No-one wins. Just leftover men, just hollow men.
Scars, we do have..

Scars, we do have..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


New poem number two. Maybe my muse is alive?
Wild and free..

Wild and free..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Been writing lightly lately. Finally a new poem.
We need barefoot days.

We need barefoot days.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


I need a warm day.
The pretty things, the dangerous things..

The pretty things, the dangerous things..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Remembering Marianne Faithfull.
Understandable..

Understandable..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


First poem in 34 days. Trying to awake my muse.