Category Archive: life

Dear Santa

MsJewel is a amazing Poet. I asked her could I post her poem here. She is a writer from the site “Writer cafe”.  It is Christmas. We need to be kind to the… Continue reading

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What do we have left?

What do we have left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts turned into words.                               What do we have left? (Take away love, and Earth is our tomb.) Robert Browning Joy and… Continue reading

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Blue eyes

Blue eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry A very old poem. A wise man always speak with love and kindness to the woman he loved.                … Continue reading

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Big Surf and Alisa Fineman

                                            Big Surf. Near the River Inn. Big Surf and Alisa Fineman A Poem by Coyote Poetry A beautiful song bird of the California coastline.                           Big Surf and Alisa Fineman I put… Continue reading

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Sweet whispers

          Sweet whispers The voice  of Leonard Cohen singing in the background. I read   a letter from a beautiful woman. Sweet offering of the gift of love and  gentle… Continue reading

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She wore flowers in her hair

She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time.                        She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost… Continue reading

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Dark eyes Angel who lost her wings.

          Dark eyes Angel who lost her wings I watched her from a distance. The music is low and sweet. Bob Seger “Against the wind” is playing. She sing with… Continue reading

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The coastline

                          The coastline I fell in love on a cold December morning. I stopped  my truck and I was starstruck at… Continue reading

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Bittersweet goodbye

Bittersweet goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories become a permanent part of our life. Bittersweet closure I walked up to her house. I celebrated one year with a woman. In the comfort… Continue reading

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Hell-bend highway

My Brother is free Always torn and never content. Being a regular Joe was not so easy for him. Whiskey and beer dreams. Paradise blinded by dreams seen at the bottom of a… Continue reading

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