Category Archive: coyote poetry

_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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A re-write for modern times-Everybody knows

I borrow a few lines from Leonard Cohen. Sometime we need to learn emotion and feelings from people who lived a long life.) “Everybody knows” Mr. President, Senate and the House of Rep.… Continue reading

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Four short poems

Four short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Attempt at short poetry.      Silence The house is silence now. The children have left. The silence isn’t golden my love. ——– Loveless… Continue reading

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Some song and poetry.

If we make it through December Pretty Jenny was long legged and sweet as the Fall honey. She loved the Texas two-step and I love having her body near. She was a Austin… Continue reading

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36 year old poetry-Little had changed

Whiskey dreams are still the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams of youth I still hold on to. Not for me this time. For my children.          … Continue reading

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Need a hopeful poem—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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A witness to life

A witness to life A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                          A witness to life I left the Army in 2000. I wanted to see my kids grow-up. Good friends didn’t. Old… Continue reading

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_Blame not the kiss

Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.                           Blame not the kiss The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful… Continue reading

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Better to listen than to create distance

Silence and listen A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn too late to listen. Silence and listen Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind.  Sending apologies to old memories.… Continue reading

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-My wild Texas rose

My wild Texas rose Kind mistress night brought her to me. The Austin, Texas bars brought people from all places together. When the moon took over the night sky. People from different places… Continue reading

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