Category Archive: john coyote

Family pictures..

Family pictures. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Kind people leave us with kind memories and show us how to live.                           Family pictures. Do we know when the final goodbye is? Did we tell… Continue reading

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Dirty little secrets..

Dirty little secrets I watched the moon rise and the sun run away and I remember ‘ You and I’. I’m the dancing moon whispering words of love to you as we pass… Continue reading

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Alisa Fineman song and some words.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.   I remember you.     The summer days were long and… Continue reading

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You are my poetry..

You are my poetry A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                              You are my poetry Forlorn love, treasured memories. You… Continue reading

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Folly..

Folly         Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost.       We can ascend… Continue reading

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Lullaby..

  Lullaby Did we lie? Did we love? Did we forget? ——————————————————– Once love inferno, became water down love. Our warm bed, became cold. ———————————————————- I sang lullaby of forever once upon a time,… Continue reading

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Somethings should be touched or held.

(Thank you Mahafsoun for the photo) Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched           You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for  sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your… Continue reading

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The fortunate one’s

A Poem by Coyote Poetry A Summer poem. The fortunate one’s…… Lovely be, a day can be. When the sun kiss  your face and the lake is near. The long Summer days, blessings for… Continue reading

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Never enough Whiskey she told me..

 Never enough whiskey she told me Pretty girl drank alone, once we great lovers and now we have become strangers seeking nothing. I told her, damn tavern is place to die, dear Julia,… Continue reading

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Michigan photos, August.

Michigan Photos, August.  

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