Category Archive: john coyote

The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man…

The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man       She was a perfect beauty. She danced nightly on a stage in Killeen, Texas.  I went nightly and I waited for… Continue reading

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Let’s drink and pray for more…

https://youtu.be/gtHgUvtpqwc   Let’s drink and pray for more   Wild child danced alone on Austin Dance floor. Barely old enough to be in the dark taverns of Downtown Austin. Her wild eyes searched… Continue reading

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If I was the king of the forest…

If I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams.                        If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and loud… Continue reading

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I want to fall in love

I want to fall in love (Life is short: break some rules, forgive quickly, kiss slowly, love truly and never regret anything that made you smile.)  A quote from somewhere?) “Was, maybe late… Continue reading

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Locked and loaded…

Locked and loaded A Poem by Coyote Poetry War. What is it good for? Nothing.                                       Locked and loaded The old Soldiers knows. The madness of youth was the temptation of sweet wine and… Continue reading

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Just words…

There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed. Ernest Hemingway   Reading and writing, like everything else, improve with practice. And, of course, if there… Continue reading

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Your face

Your face       My crazy world knew no peace till you allowed me to sit with you, allowed me look into your wild dancing eyes, be blessed with the sweetness of… Continue reading

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Now nothing remains the same…

Now nothing remains the same       Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas of your perfect body, kind smile and your beautiful face. Your… Continue reading

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A evening blessing..

A evening blessing, you are         My love, waiting patiently for my return. I told her. You make me believe, life is wonder and beauty. You make me know mystery… Continue reading

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Think big and some Sarah Justine Packwood song. Some poetry.

Think big     Think big my child, be brave in dreams. Reach for the sun, touch the stars. Swim in the long river, waltz with the dangerous sea. Love many, dance many… Continue reading

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