Coyote Poetry : Writing

My Winter love

My Winter love

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Cold days seem to bring people closer.
Father's burden.

Father's burden.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


My father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman.
So beautiful

So beautiful

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Old poetry. Good dreams.
My beautiful Beatrice.

My beautiful Beatrice.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


The ocean is near, no place to be and a beautiful Italian girl. Paradise for the lucky in love and life.
The whiskey and the beer.

The whiskey and the beer.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Easy to hide in the wrong things.
The Gypsy dance.

The Gypsy dance.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Good to know freedom and understand the dance of free-will and dreams.
Blood and wine.

Blood and wine.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Life teaches us many things. Sometime we must fight for the good things in our life.
The human touch.

The human touch.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and show the people we love and ne..
I don't remember if I told you.

I don't remember if I told you.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


We must tell and shown the people we need and love them.
I understand why we protect the wildflowers now.

I understand why we protect the wildflowers now.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why.