Category Archive: john coyote

‘Rose colored glasses’

Rose colored glasses   Sin, gin and too many bad night. Once we knew love and tonight we have forsaken kindness.  I remember when. You and I. Held hands by the Lake Clair… Continue reading →

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‘Truth or dare’

Truth or dare (A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures.) Truth or dare   Life, my friend. A odd game that no-one can win. I do like the game… Continue reading →

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‘The trees

the trees (A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read.” Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall… Continue reading →

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Regards to a old memory

Regards to a old memory   I know love is never fair sweet memory. Need perfect timing, place and same need. Rarely do two people meet at the same wants.   I’m alright… Continue reading →

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Payment due

Payment due A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Payment due   The year 1991, late Winter. I finished my training at Fort Lee, Virginia. I received my orders, orders issued, sending me… Continue reading →

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‘Drink of me dear lover’

Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry More Texas story. Drink of me my dear lover   I loved the Austin Texas nights, alive and vibrant with people and… Continue reading →

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‘Listen, remember and learn’

Listen, remember and learn ——————————————– Listen I love the misty mornings. I love the chill of Lake St. Clair lake when I sit alone near her. I listen to the lake and I… Continue reading →

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‘Just whispers to the lake Huron’

Just whispers to the Lake Huron   You came to me in a yesterday memory and you told me. Johnnie, I can’t wait no-more for you. You have no love you need to… Continue reading →

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‘I need a wild heart’

I need a wild heart —- Love made me live Beautiful woman told me. We need to bathe in the quiet and sweetness of love. Love come when love wants. The movement of… Continue reading →

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‘Break me, make me believe’

Break me, make me believe   I want to be here. This is the place I need to be, Pretty lady. Break me, make me believe in you. Make me believe in the… Continue reading →

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