Daily Archive: May 6, 2025

Dead ends..

Dead ends A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature.                   Dead ends.. Brothers told no-one… Continue reading

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Beneath the willow tree..

1- You left me a unpaid debt, that must be kept. Once you promised me everything. Now you have besieged my heart and I am willing to love you, forever and a day.… Continue reading

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A perfect picture..

Paint me.. Elegant lady told me. Life is hard and the night is long my love.We must bathe in the kindness of the long midnight.Kind night allowed us to adrift in the safety… Continue reading

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Things lost, things found..

Things lost, things found… My scattered memories reappear in wild dreams. I remember forgotten face, I remember forgotten places and I remember the last conversations with great people, I have known. Things lost,… Continue reading

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Molly Malone said..

Molly Malone said. A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words                             Molly Malone said. “Sweet mistress Malone” I caught the dengue fever in… Continue reading

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Windmills of your mind.

Windmills of your mind…. Grandfather told me often, life move quickly, make the good day last longer and forget the bad days.Now old age is upon me, the windmills of my mind, so… Continue reading

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Wild child and a amazing Alexia Evellyn song.

Wild child.. The poet loved the careless girl, he loved the girl who loved the sweet wines and she could make him smile with her dance, her beautiful voice and her eyes of… Continue reading

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Swirl me one more time..

Swirl me in your mind… I remember tracing your body with my fingers, I remember you whispering to me. Johnnie, Johnnie. Are we just whispering in the wind, just secret kisses shared in… Continue reading

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Sway..

Sway.. The Poet’s wish. Never sweet and never easy.  A dancing beauty moved with the song. Her hips moving slowly with the tempting words. The dancing damsel, she knows she was the Hemingway’s… Continue reading

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Poetry- Love, passion and meaning..

Poetry-love, passion and meaning.  “I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)I am never without it (anywhereI go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is… Continue reading

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