Category Archive: coyote poet

“California poetry”

California poetry A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Dear Clinton, Michigan You told me often. Love wasn’t enough. The heart become too hidden with time and age. —— California isn’t enough I… Continue reading

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Lay lady lay

Lay lady lay A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words     Lay Lady lay I remember you. Your eyes of hazel green and the softness of your voice made me stop and… Continue reading

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The lullaby

The lullaby   The old poet sang a lullaby to the sea. A lullaby, a sensual woman whispered to me once on a warm Spring day. “Come live with me and be my… Continue reading

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“The lost and found”

The lost and found A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love is misplaced. hard to find again.                      The lost and found I loved the Monterey  nights.  I would walk from Fort Ord,… Continue reading

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A story-Dark interludes

Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Love comes when it wants.                                     Dark Interludes Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us.  An old friend of many years send me a letter with… Continue reading

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The Iron Mountain song

The Iron Mountain song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                       The Iron Mountain song I have finished my journey and I drove to Iron Mountain. Been 30 years since I saw… Continue reading

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“The songs of the seasons”

The songs of the seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale.                                 The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create a restless passion. I can hear the whisper of… Continue reading

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“The twisted dance of love”

The twisted dance of love. (written in 1988) “Wine is a grand thing,” I said. “It makes you forget all the bad.” Hemingway “Cowards die a thousand deaths, but the brave only die… Continue reading

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“Delicate flower”

Delicate flower A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people and places are perfect. They are delicate flowers and perfect places.                                 Delicate flower I was a wore and torn man, receded into the… Continue reading

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A little sin-part five

2016, Yuriy Ku Drop A little sin Liz straddled me, wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. She laid her head into my neck and she gave me gentle kisses. I smelled her… Continue reading

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