John W. (Coyote) Fox
John W. (Coyote) Fox Poems
|1.||No Family Ties||9/29/2004|
|3.||Ease My Mind||9/27/2004|
|4.||It's Not True||9/26/2004|
|5.||Houdini Anxiety Syndrome||9/19/2004|
|6.||Last Chance For Love||9/27/2004|
|8.||Two Hearts Beating||9/29/2004|
|10.||The Long Tour||9/22/2004|
Comments about John W. (Coyote) Fox
Where I once was, I long to be again.
Where I felt so free,
and I liked being me,
and I knew how it felt to have a friend.
Where I am now I'd like to change.
Here, I feel so scared,
and often quite impaired,
and would like my life to rearrange.
In my early life I never worried so.
But while my life evolved,
my problems were not solved
by always doing just what I wanted to.
Now I spend the countless hours of every day
like clouds that float,
or an unmanned boat,
willfully going with the stream, ...