Monthly Archive: November, 2021

A million stars to see my lover…

A million stars to see my lover A Poem by Coyote PoetryAll of us begin strangers. A wise man had many friends and family by his side. (Live fast. Died young. Be wild. Have… Continue reading

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Maybe right or maybe wrong?

 Maybe right or Maybe wrong?? I told the kind lady, the pretty one. I am at the right place my sweet heart. Pretty lady danced to the slow jazz song alone and I… Continue reading

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My masterpiece…

 Masterpiece Once blushing beauty stole my heart. She create a rage of need I never knew. She found me sitting alone by the Boeblingen lake and her river blue eyes stole everything I… Continue reading

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Fragrance of Winter….

Remembering the fragrance of Winter A Poem by Coyote PoetryI remember you. Do you remember me?                              Remembering the fragrance of… Continue reading

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I called your name….

I called your name A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome Prince song and some words                            I called your name… I called your… Continue reading

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Raven river maiden

Originally posted on Sólstrauman:
raven, raven, come with mefollow me across the sealet us fly so high aboveI am your angelic doveI am your angel of love river, river, o so deepmay…

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The lover, a soldier prayer…

the lover (A soldier prayer) A Poem by Coyote PoetryOne of my first published poems The Lover, A Soldier prayer. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySoldier goes off to War. Need kind and sweet memories to… Continue reading

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Waiting for a miracle…

Waiting for a miracle… I remember you, I remember us.You were my wild and untamed lady, and I was running to you, and I was running away from you in the same moment.You… Continue reading

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Over and over again…

Over and over again… I’m trying to run from your memory and when you appear in my dreams. You whispered to me in a sweet dream. Over and over my dearest. We can… Continue reading

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Pretty pictures..

Pretty pictures A Poem by Coyote PoetryNovember poetry number fourteen.                Pretty pictures… I loved love, but love didn’t love me. I told the pretty Austin, Texas gal.… Continue reading

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