Monthly Archive: July, 2017

“Show me the way to love”

—————- Show me the way to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem written in 1979. Being young and hopeful is when we have no fear of disappointment.                          Show me the… Continue reading

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Before I Saw Him

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Grandmother hope and wishes-

Grandmother hope and wishes. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. She had a hard life. You would never know. She loved her children and wanted them to… Continue reading

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Broken promises

Broken promises and forgotten places A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise man accept responsibility for his actions.                                     Broken promises and lost places I remembered we had dreams of being barefoot in… Continue reading

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Denouement

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Don’t let the darkness in your head

Originally posted on The great change:
Don’t let the darkness in your head All the love you meant to shareYou sharedAll the tears we’ll never hearAll the dreams that disappearSometimes you feel so…

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Two short poems.

Summer Beautiful summer. Sweet summer. With you near. I’m loving  your kind and gentle face. Your smile is calming my soul and heart. I want you near. Being in your embrace and knowing… Continue reading

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“Bad to the bones” Very old words.

Bad to the bones A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good music took me to good days and places. Bad to the bones (Written in 1989 rewritten today) I’m going crazy and I don’t… Continue reading

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Raven and the coyote

The Raven and the Coyote A Story by Coyote Poetry A story. Some of my Ojibwa heritage coming out.                              The Raven and the Coyote The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken… Continue reading

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All you have to do 

Originally posted on Five Foot Nomad:
Sometimes you’ll get what you want Other times you’d realize that the universe knows best. We’re all in this maze and nothing has changed Our minds are…

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