Category Archive: john coyote

“I love you, I love you, I love you”

I love you, I love you, I love you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Please listen to the song. I love you, I love you, I love you I love you, I love… Continue reading

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“Ojibwa Grandmother chant”

Ojibwa Grandmother chant A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. I tried to be like her. Children must know freedom and not be afraid of life.                                      Ojibwa… Continue reading

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With you

tatifox Nine lives bazaar / In the sky with diamonds lookbook Model: Georgia Ansell Photographer: Studio Flamingo Post production & photo editing: Sally Patti coyotepoet         With you I saw the four corners… Continue reading

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Lost in you

coyotepoet             Lost in you You make my life so easy. When you sit near allowing me to see perfect legs and body. You make me forget what is outside our door. Your… Continue reading

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“I remember you”

I remember you.   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… Continue reading

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“I dreamed of you”

I dreamed of you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words create by perfect art. (Thank you Tumblr-Milo Moire- A goddess) I dream of you I remember Paris. You were in your perfect place… Continue reading

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“Everything was you”

Everything was you Waking up alone. Booze, blood and nothing is all I got. I have gone crazy. I have find peace in loneliness. You were my everything.  I was your mountain and… Continue reading

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The stillness of the midnight hours

The stillness of the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Great thoughts come to us in the midnight hour. Wishes for a sweet hello or some knowledge of the kind people in… Continue reading

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Angela

Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                   Angela Dear Angela. Don’t cry for yesterday my pretty lady. Yesterday is gone and today we have tonight. All of us are dirty with… Continue reading

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Worn and torn love. For Angela

Worn and torn love Written on 8 April 1985 (For Angela. A lost and confused young lady. I tries to pick her up and show her life was OK. I hope she found… Continue reading

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