Monthly Archive: October, 2023

San Francisco. 1993.

San Francisco A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A wild and fun city. The people were kind and the city was safe for people seeking good drink and a good time. I found this poem… Continue reading

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Chaos in the promise land…

Chaos in the promise land A Poem by Coyote Poetry  USA must stay strong. Good days will return. Hard times create strong people.                        Chaos in the promise land.. Last night I had the… 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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Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart..

Lessons engraved into the mind and heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life is learning to be wiser and kinder.                                  Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart… The hollow hour leave me… Continue reading

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Who is right? Who is wrong?

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I couldn’t find you…

I couldn’t find you A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need people to excite our imagination first. The flesh can forget. The mind yearn for more.                                   I couldn’t find you… Where are you… Continue reading

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My muse…

 My muse… You are love and I’m  no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice awoke my dying spirit. Your kind  words… Continue reading

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Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors…

Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just thoughts upon life.                          Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors… The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and angels.… Continue reading

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Everything was you….

 Everything was you.. Waking up alone. Booze, blood and nothing is all I got. I have gone crazy. I have find peace in loneliness. You were my everything.  I was your mountain and… Continue reading

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You are me and I am you… And a beautiful Lucy Gallant song…

 You are me and I’m you… People who see color, race and religion before kindness. Are truly blind.Don’t you cry for the sick child.Don’t you hold the mother or father who lost a… Continue reading

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