Category Archive: coyote poetry

Jealous of the night…

    Jealous of the night Johnnie drinking the lime, cranberry juice and vodka. Kind bartender allowed him needed silence and she ensured his drink was top-off. He loved Monday night at the… Continue reading

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California poetry

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 called you beautiful Jenny… Continue reading

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Beautiful journey…

The beautiful journey…       You have became my journey. I trace your skin from tender feet to perfect face. Trying to discover new places to caress and know. You show me… Continue reading

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No shame in love…

No shame in love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is everything. Everything is love.                         No shame in love (Received some motivation from Ben Jonson) I confessed to the lonely moon, how beautiful… Continue reading

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Mystical places…

Mystical places A Poem by Coyote Poetry First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                Mystical places Many… Continue reading

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You are my poetry…

You are my poetry… Forlorn love, treasured memories. You used to read poetry to me by the candle light. You were my heavenly voice, sweet songs when life became too hard. Once we… Continue reading

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Play me the waltz of the angel…

 Play me the waltz of the angels… I wrote some names down to paper, each name were kind mentors to me. In quiet prayers, I pray to sit with them again, talk till… Continue reading

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The Island- nine chapters.

(My new book , I will try to complete next week. I have nine days off from work. Need deep edit and is the story worthwhile. Thank you for reading.)   The Island-… Continue reading

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Idyllic…

Idyllic A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poetry for the book I am writing, the island.                             Idyllic We shall know never-more,… Continue reading

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Lake Gichigana…

 Lake Gichigana Once free land held a great nation, the first people lived in peace with the forest, the rivers and the big lake. Lake Gichigana was kind to the original people. The… Continue reading

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