Monthly Archive: January, 2025

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 way to… Continue reading

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The sea and the memories..

The sea and the memories.. The cold days of winter leave me longing and yearning for the hot days of summer. The winter days bring back the memory of our closure of our… Continue reading

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Who can limit love?

Old memories become sweet dreams in old age… Who can limit love? She wanted to be the Joan of Arc in the mystery of love.I told her. Love is like the early morning… Continue reading

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Hell-bend highway..

My Brother is free Always torn and never content. Being a regular Joe was not so easy for him. Whiskey and beer dreams. Paradise blinded by dreams seenat the bottom of a empty… Continue reading

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A killer on the road..

Young Johnnie waiting to go home.(1992 photo) My time in the Middle East. Killer on the road.. A Iraqi man sipping  his coffee.He watched the military trucks drive by. He looked to the sky and… Continue reading

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Broken bones and unkempt promises..

Broken bones and unkempt promises A Poem by Coyote Poetry This poem had been dancing in my head for days. I hope you enjoy.”                          Broken bones and  unkempt  promises.. Fools’ dances in wishes and dreamers believe love… Continue reading

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Men, whiskey and dreams of peace.. Written in 1978.

Men, whiskey and dreams of peace. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Today the world is the same. Maybe worst off?”                     Men, whiskey and dreams of peace… Wishing, hoping and dreaming.… Continue reading

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What will I remember?

What will I remember? Days pass by. Life goes on. What will I hold on to? Family? Family? Grandparent, family? Love? Love? Friendship? War.. I believe. I will remember everything and wish for… Continue reading

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Sweet pleasures and rare delights..

Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights… Sweet pleasure, rare delights.Some dreams should not be touched.They burn the heart till death allows you to escape. Beautiful woman dance in… Continue reading

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Tender loving care..

Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real love is given without the desire of reward.”                                      Tender loving care.. She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the college… Continue reading

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