Monthly Archive: April, 2023

A ocean apart..

A ocean apart.. You are laying heavy upon my sweet dreams and hope.I hold a simple letter in my hands.Your sweet words saved me from pity and sadness. You wrote sweet and kind… Continue reading

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Love and hate..

Love and hate A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I wrote this back inn 1993. Young woman wanted everything and nothing. I told her life is long and hard. We must try to be kind. … Continue reading

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The dancer and a beautiful PJ Harvey song.

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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 friends…… Continue reading

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Spin the bottle..

Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The game of youth get used without our permission with old age.                     Spin the bottle.. Old man sat alone.Told me. “Damn if you do. Damn… Continue reading

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The red dress..

The red dress.. The reflection of unwanted love.  True love beyond reach.Leave us yearning for things we cannot have. Her teasing gestures make me unravel and have selfish wants.I befriended her the auburn… Continue reading

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For April. The poetry month. Write, write and write some more..

Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?                              … Continue reading

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Everything…

Everything… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  How much do we truly need?                                   Everything.. If I lost everything. Would  I become afraid? We live in a time. Where needing more and more is the… Continue reading

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For April. Poetry month. Utopia of the pen and the paper.

Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere.                                Utopia of the pen and the paper…… Continue reading

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Stone to flesh..

Stone to flesh A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Easy to believe in nothing. Needing only self-gain. Lonely death for a man who held wealth and power as God.    Stone to flesh.. They say… Continue reading

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