The New York city lights

The New York city lights. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter. Please enjoy” I left Iraq in the Winter of 1992. I was sent to Fort Dix, New Jersey.  I took… Continue reading

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I can show you God

I can show you God A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts and things to ponder on”                                   I can show you God.. The great search for God is fruitless for some. I… Continue reading

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When God laughs

When God laughs A Poem by Coyote Poetry I read Jack London book today “When God laughs.” It is a amazing book.           Quotes and words from a amazing writer Jack London and… Continue reading

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Poesy

Poesy A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thank you Dryden for your poetry. Gave me reason to write today.” Poesy (For Dryden) True Poets dodge the fakeness of fame. They allow praise to fall… Continue reading

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The Medicine wheel.

The Medicine wheel A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old Native American wisdom. We need to gather as one people to save earth and all people. Wisdom of the Medicine wheel. (I have been… Continue reading

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Mercy

Mercy A Story by Coyote Poetry (A sad poem. We need more friends. More kindness.) Mercy… Young black man. 22 year old. He sat alone and ate alone in the mess hall for… Continue reading

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Lady of the lake.

 Lady of the lake. We loved the weeping willows trees by the lake; we loved the month of July and August. Once I wanted death and my lady of the lake, whispered a… Continue reading

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Once upon a time.

Once upon a time. I returned to Akron in 1980. I was looking for a sweet memory In 1973 at my fifteen-birthday party. The prettiest friend of my sister gave me a birthday… Continue reading

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At midnight.

At midnight I called her at Midnight hour and I told her.Dear Jenny, I remember you and I remember us.I love you still and forget me not.Jenny is crying and she whispered.Johnnie, it… Continue reading

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Folly.

Folly. Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost. We can ascend and we can fall, the echoes of… Continue reading

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We shall live; we shall know tears and laughter.

We shall live; we shall know tears and laughter.  Almost March, the cold Winter is almost done.I am far-away from where I belong.Once, Spring was the days of rebirth and new hope. I… Continue reading

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Nothing compared to you.

Short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like.                                      1- Dreams. I could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away,when you… Continue reading

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The trees.

The trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read.  Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall never see… Continue reading

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The walls and the damn mirrors.

The walls and the damn mirrors A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Can’t hide what we became when we see our reflection in the mirrors                             The walls and the damn mirrors. My father told… Continue reading

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Dear Angela.

Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight.              Angela. Her beauty had lessened with time.The circle of darkness surrounded… Continue reading

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The song of the seasons. An Ojibwa tale.

The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry  A Native American tale.                                  The song of fall Warm days, cold nights.Create a restless passion.I can hear the whisper of the windon a solitary… Continue reading

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