Category Archive: john coyote

It is okay honey. I will be alright.

It is okay honey. I will be alright A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just a few words.                          It is okay honey. I will be alright. I love you still. Far away or… Continue reading

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–So Beautiful

So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful  as a early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up… Continue reading

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-The sweetest things

The sweetest things I have saw so many beautiful places and I have walked on places of mystery and ancient grounds. I have watched the sea rise and fall. I have danced with … Continue reading

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-The missing pieces

The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad.    … Continue reading

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–Secret love

Secret love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Let’s the bells ring, and let the boy sing, let the cup go around.” John Fletcher    Secret love You bare your words, exposing secret places… Continue reading

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Ann Arbor

Ann Arbor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Ann Arbor The drunken poet drank his  Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered… Continue reading

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–Stay with me my lover

Stay with me my lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry   Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears.   Stay… Continue reading

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-Strangers, trains and planes

Strangers, trains and planes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people can’t be held down. Freedom is too valuable. Strangers, trains and planes She called my from Paris. She whispered I will be… Continue reading

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_You are me and I’m you

You are me and I’m you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Little separate us. All people want to live.                    You are me and I’m… Continue reading

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One of my favorites. Dreaming of Scotland

Dreaming of Scotland A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a sweet woman. I won’t forget.                        Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at… Continue reading

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