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I need a long road trip. Ride

Ride A Poem by Coyote Poetry Lana Del Rey song and energy. Make me wish to break free and celebrate being alive. Ride True freedom my friend is dancing with the wind. Singing… Continue reading →

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Just dance, sing and know plenty of laughter. Quotes by Johnnie(Paris poetry also)

Words heard, borrowed and taught. They become a part of us. No shame in repeating the good words and wisdom we have learned. Today I hear my Grandfather voice when I speak. His… Continue reading →

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Some Michigan Poetry. “She had wildflowers in her hair”

She had wildflowers in her hair A Poem by Coyote Poetry Haunting story and memories can feel like someone else had lived it. Sometime all we have is wildflowers dreams to hold on… Continue reading →

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More Texas poetry. Dance with death

A dance with Death.       (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways. Years ago I was trying to drink myself to death. A beautiful woman change my direction.… Continue reading →

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One of my favorites. Russian roulette.

Russian roulette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day.                                     Russian roulette Beautiful young woman… Continue reading →

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“Dangerous places and beautiful faces”

Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge.                            Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in… Continue reading →

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When the war is over and Lay down your guns

Missing pieces I saw the great storms. 15,000 Soldiers standing their ground. They were willing to fight and die for old Glory. I stood with my friends and we were waited for the… Continue reading →

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More Texas poetry. “Her beauty had not blinded me” (Adult)

Her beauty has not  blinded me She roamed like a old tom cat. Wearing her black clothing like a mask. She tied her hair up into a tight knot. She don’t look boyish.… Continue reading →

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Happy Mother day. Grandmother and mother are the teacher of love and kindness.

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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“The sparkles in your eyes”

The sparkles in your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and places.                    The sparkles in your eyes I remember when the sparkles in your eyes could light up the… Continue reading →

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