Category Archive: coyote poetry

“Two out of three ain’t bad”

Two out of three ain’t bad A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Two out of three ain’t bad I told her. I will be your Hemingway and you can be my Agnes… Continue reading

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“Dangerous places and beautiful faces”

Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge.                          Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in uncontrolled… 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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Purgatory Inn

Purgatory Inn and no place to go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories get better with time.                             Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I have the long Island ice tea… Continue reading

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You

You You make me want things I cannot have. Your sweet words making me wish for places were I can be free and wild. Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes.  … Continue reading

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You can’t always get what you want.

You can’t always get what you want. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words You can’t always get what you want. Johnnie and Susanna were singing the Roller Stone song. ” You can’t… Continue reading

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“Everything was you”

Everything was you   Waking up alone. Booze, blood and nothing is all I got. I have gone crazy and I have found peace in my loneliness. You were my everything. I was… Continue reading

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“No more goodbyes”

  No more goodbyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will learn and know too many goodbyes in our life.                                No more goodbyes I caressed her auburn hair. Wrapped my arms around… Continue reading

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“I need you, I don’t need you”

I need you, I don’t need you —– Damn if you do, damn if you don’t Perfect beautiful girl came to me in the midnight hour. Eyes of hazel green, robust and young… Continue reading

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“My ambrosia”

My ambrosia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. coyotepoetrebloggedcitroenzx                             My Ambrosia Exposed legs, open bottle of wine and the dust of the day is a-coming. You have waited for me. You… Continue reading

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