Monthly Archive: July, 2022

Just thoughts about you…

Just thoughts about you A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Short poetry for secret thoughts and places.                           You..You make me want things I cannot have.Your sweet words making me wish for placeswhere I can… Continue reading

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Wicked, we must be. Wicked, we must know and a beautiful Morgan Myles song.

 Wicked, we must be. Wicked, we must know. “Because to influence a person is to give him one’s own soul. He does not think his natural thoughts, or burn with his natural passions.… Continue reading

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Mercy we must give, mercy we must receive and a beautiful Morgan Myles song.

Sanctuary… In the valley of the gun, men learn the taste of blood. When the soldiers fight, when the soldier kill. They learn the blood song. My father fought in the Korean war… Continue reading

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In your eyes…

In your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We can feel like kings or paupers when a woman bless you with love and kindness.             In your eyes.. In your eyes.I’m everything,the sun and… Continue reading

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I love you…

I love you A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just a lost love poem from November 1993                                  I love you… I love you more than the morning sunrise,I love you more than all my… Continue reading

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The storm…

The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love can break you down and leave you empty and alone.                                      The storm… Love can be like a gentle rain. It can be like a thunderstorm to… Continue reading

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Please, promise me forever…

Please, promise me forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Promises of love are endeared to our hearts.                                       Please, promise me forever… Bashful and tender beauty rested with me on soft sheets of silk.Her… Continue reading

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The loveliest girl in Monterey…

The loveliest girl in Monterey… The loveliest gal in Monterey, she hated love and disliked men who begged for attention. I was the midnight poet and I would go to her shop in… Continue reading

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The fray…

(Fray-1 a : to wear (something, such as an edge of cloth) by or as if by rubbing : fret. b : to separate the threads at the edge of. 2 : strain, irritate … a botched new… Continue reading

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Beautiful Brigette..

Beautiful Brigette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful Brigette..               (Few people touch our hearts who want nothing in return.               I was thankful 34 years ago and today for my blue eyes               Angel who picks… Continue reading

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