Coyote Poetry : Writing

Men, whiskey and dreams of peace.

Men, whiskey and dreams of peace.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Written in 1978. Today the world is the same. Maybe worst off?
Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near.

Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


The good days are not forgotten.
Man up or Woman up.

Man up or Woman up.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Tire of people who have too much time to cry and complain.
I wanted everything and I needed nothing.

I wanted everything and I needed nothing.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Youth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love.
Solitude and seclusion.

Solitude and seclusion.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Easy to be blind then see the real world?
Grandmother hope and wishes.

Grandmother hope and wishes.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


I lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. She had a hard life. You would never know. She loved her children and wanted them to know freedom.
Beautiful journey.

Beautiful journey.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


A wise person ensure they take the good road.
Forgiveness

Forgiveness

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


We must forgive ourselves before seeking forgiveness from God.
Dreams, wishes and reality.

Dreams, wishes and reality.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Looking back in time. We realize we had a good life.
Love, dance and celebrate being alive.

Love, dance and celebrate being alive.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Old memories become better with time.