Category Archive: john coyote

“Fool’s wish and Lover’s hold on

Fool’s wish and lover’s hold on. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is all we got. Love for your lover, family and life. Give us reasons to be alive. Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold… Continue reading

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“Mercy”

Mercy   A Story by Coyote Poetry A sad poem. We need more friends. More kindness.                         Mercy Young black man. 22 year old. He sat alone and ate alone in the mess… Continue reading

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He remembered love

He remembered love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words He remembered love “Hereditary Feelings”, 2016, Yuriy Ku Drop Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking… Continue reading

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We must pay attention-Silence and listen

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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“True splendor”

True splendor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words True splendor Thank you Tumblr and mahafsoun True splendor My timeless beauty. My wild and uncontrolled  dream. You are my forbidden wish. My secret… Continue reading

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“The heart strings

The heart strings She poured the sweet red wine into her Grandparent borrowed wine glasses with soft and tender hands. Her eyes of river blue looked into my eyes. He knew she was… Continue reading

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“Young men dream and old men wish.”

Young men dream and old men wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Age make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life.                          Young men dream and old men… Continue reading

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Poetry for peace-The weeping song

The weeping song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                              The weeping song. I wrote years ago. “When our soldiers are fighting in faraway wars. War will find us. War will come… Continue reading

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“Parable of Celia”

Parable of Celia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun. … Continue reading

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Never again

Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old man wanted to thank a American Soldier. Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. (The old man spoke with tears. Told… Continue reading

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