Coyote Two Face

Sometimes,
Dearest Coyote,
I don't know what to
Make of you.

Unexpectedly you bring
Delightful gifts.
Why?

And then you howl at
And mock all
Thoughts I have of
Meaning, and order,
And God.
Why do you do that?

If I could grab your
Tail I'd throw you in
The lake.

Would I sink,
Or swim?