Category Archive: coyote poetry

‘Worn and torn love’

Worn and torn love Written on 8 April 1985 (For Angela. A lost and confused young woman. I tries to pick her up and show her life was OK. I hope she found… Continue reading

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Fool’s wish and lover’s hold on’

  Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on. (Written on 19 April 1985) I remember when I rushed home to fall into your arms. We would make love till the morning lights appears. I was… Continue reading

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‘Anything goes’

Anything goes She sat next to me on the empty stool. Her sweet perfume I breathe in and I gave her a big Michigan smile. She returned the smile. We talks and drank… Continue reading

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‘The Chelsea hotel

The Chelsea hotel Leonard Cohen words and song took me to the Chelsea motel before I arrived in the city of New York many times over. I yearn to find the places Cohen… Continue reading

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The whispers in the dark

Whispers in the dark A Poem by Coyote Poetry Things never touched can haunt us more than what was done.                          Whispers in the dark I lay on cold sheets not wanting the… Continue reading

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‘She was a cruel one’

She was a cruel one. Love left me empty and alone. I had accepted the circumstances with ease. Jack Daniel and Black velvet kept me safe and in the shadows of the Austin… Continue reading

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‘You are always on my mind’

You are always on my mind. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love may be gone. The tattoos of love will always be with us                ——————————————————————————————————–  … Continue reading

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‘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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