Category Archive: john coyote

We lies, we died and I still wanted you…

We lies, we died and I still wanted you We lay in a bed of mercy, you and I, we bleed-out all the kindness we once knew. You told me often, “my soldier,… Continue reading

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The Crazy ones..

The crazy ones I remember you, you had fond desire for unplanned road trips. You loved the tequila and the lime at noon. You hated hotels and you loved sleeping by the sea… Continue reading

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Alone

Alone ———————————————————————————————— We can frolic in the sea and  be sun-kissed by the sun, we can dance and sing to the moon and the stars, we can be brave and allow our heart… Continue reading

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The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch…

  The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch We had pretty places, ancient city and the Swiss wines for us to drink. The Kind city of Basel, Switzerland  took us in and… Continue reading

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We will accept less and forget who we were…

We will accept less and forget who we were   Mother Winter is here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed the… Continue reading

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A Spring flower…

A Spring flower Was a Spring flower, so tall and so beautiful.   Was a Spring flower, that reached for the sky. The sky and the sun adored her.   She would dance… Continue reading

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Dear Belinda

 Dear Belinda ( a old poem. Written in August of 1990) I learned life wasn’t fair, you can’t get what you want and love isn’t enough sometimes. I remember a beauty, prettiest girl… Continue reading

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Carved memories…

Carved memories       I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window. You  were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise. I sat with you… Continue reading

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Lift your eyes…

Lift your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to open our eyes and find the good in each day.                          … Continue reading

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First love- First poem published somewhere?

First love- A rewrite A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. 42 year old poem. Written in 1978 in Germany. First love       Once, in a sweet memory. A sweet and beautiful… Continue reading

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