Category Archive: coyote poetry

“Can you see me?”

Can you see me? A Poem by Coyote Poetry All of us need to feel needed and wanted.                                Can you see me? 1600 mile to Dallas, seemed like a million miles. I’m… Continue reading →

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“Bare and true”

Bare and true A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few times in a life. We open up to another and show them the real person.    Bare and true She was a noble beauty… Continue reading →

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“Read to me dear lover”

Read to me my dear lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words coyotepoet              Read to me my dear lover Longing, belonging, needing and believing. You are my reasons to live my… Continue reading →

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“Hands of stone”

Hands of stone A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love make our hands of rock, soft and tender to the people we love and care for                                   Hands of stone Life is hard. Gentleness… 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.… Continue reading →

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“First love”

First love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. When youth was my advantage. First love A sweet and beautiful smile opening the door to conversation. The first taste of the sweet… Continue reading →

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“Dear Lover”

Dear lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry People can fall together for the wrong reasons.                                  Dear lover I have learned too late. The words not spoken and the letters never written. Are… 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. Love built on… Continue reading →

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Concern, kindness and love

Blind to world sorrow. Deep in self-need. What do we become? A life with knowing love, without the balance of charity and concern for our world. We were just strangers living with blindness… Continue reading →

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Wrote in 1978-If I was the king of the forest.

If I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams.                        If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and… Continue reading →

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