Category Archive: coyote poet

The crazy one

The crazy one A Poem by Coyote Poetry New words The crazy one Beautiful lady can make me laugh when she dances to her own song. She is my crazy one. My wildflower… Continue reading

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“Memory of mother” Happy Mother day”

Memory of  Mother A Poem by Coyote Poetry I was raised by a stepmother. I called her mother. She gave love and raised many children. The word Mother should be used in honor… Continue reading

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“My great love”

My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is rare. Hold on tight. Doesn’t always last forever. My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Pain of love lost must… Continue reading

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The lovely silence

The lovely silence A Poem by Coyote Poetry For my muses Paloma Faith and Izzy.   The lovely silence The real poets and writers know. The silence is golden. Words become meaningless in… Continue reading

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“The stillness of the night”

The stillness of the night A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need places where we know peace and we can be who we are truly are.                      The stillness of the night Real… Continue reading

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“The Waltz of the Angels”

The Waltz of the Angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                                          … Continue reading

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Did I ever love you?

Did I ever love you? A Poem by Coyote Poetry New poetry           Did I ever love you? Dying. Lying. Needing. Bleeding. Pretty Poet, she sang her words sweet and sadly to willing… Continue reading

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“I use to be”

I use to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smiled and listen. Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past. Today I… Continue reading

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“The stranger and the Poet song’

The stranger and Poet song — —   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reasons to write this morning.                                     The stranger song Houses built on sand will sink.… Continue reading

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Wildflowers dreams

Wildflowers dreams (For Brigitte)   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Once I was lost. A kind young woman saved me.                            Wildflowers dream      (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly.… Continue reading

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