Coyote Poetry
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A lullaby for organized chaosA Poem by Coyote PoetryWords and thoughts. I hope you enjoy. |
Men, whiskey and dreams of peace.A Poem by Coyote PoetryWritten in 1978. Today the world is the same. Maybe worst off? |
Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near.A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe good days are not forgotten. |
Man up or Woman up.A Poem by Coyote PoetryTire of people who have too much time to cry and complain. |
I wanted everything and I needed nothing.A Poem by Coyote PoetryYouth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love. |
Solitude and seclusion.A Poem by Coyote PoetryEasy to be blind then see the real world? |
Grandmother hope and wishes.A Poem by Coyote PoetryI 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.A Poem by Coyote PoetryA wise person ensure they take the good road. |
ForgivenessA Poem by Coyote PoetryWe must forgive ourselves before seeking forgiveness from God. |
Dreams, wishes and reality.A Poem by Coyote PoetryLooking back in time. We realize we had a good life. |