Category Archive: coyote poet

‘You cross my mind in the midnight hours’

You cross my mind in the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a wild dance. Leave us holding tightly. Hoping forever with the breaking dawn ready to end the perfect… Continue reading

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‘Delicate wings’

Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people are more tender than others                              Delicate wings Beautiful Liz. Allowed me in. Her word and beauty memorized me. Woman who strip down their… Continue reading

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‘Dreaming of Scotland’

Dreaming of Scotland A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a sweet woman. I won’t forget.                        Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at… Continue reading

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Hey, that is no way to say goodbye.

Hey, that is no way to say goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Hey, That isn’t no way to say goodbye You were my warm Spring day. The sun, the moon… Continue reading

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Sugar and spice…

Sugar and spice A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                  coyotepoet             Sugar and spice… You lifted your eyes for me. Your eyes dancing with… Continue reading

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Love tragedy

Love tragedy A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Warning This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18. Love tragedy I remember the hello. So sweet and… Continue reading

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Break me, make me.

Break me Please break me. Make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life can be okay. Drink of my skin… Continue reading

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‘Song of the dead and the song of the living’

Song of the dead and the song of the living. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A combination of memories and places                                       Song of the dead and the song of the living. I… Continue reading

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Now and forever

Now and forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words to her. Now and forever Old soldier, a dying man drank alone. He returned home after 10 years of war, travel and sin.… Continue reading

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‘Bad to the bones”

Bad to the bones A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good music took me to good days and places. Bad to the bones (Written in 1989 rewritten today) I’m going crazy. I don’t know… Continue reading

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