Category Archive: love

Free bird

Free bird A Poem by Coyote Poetry Ain’t no real freedom. Even the free bird need a place to rest. Free bird We built our love upon straw and paper. We didn’t know… Continue reading

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“I hope I make it till the Spring”

I hope I make it till the Spring. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem. I learn I wasn’t important. I learn to be kind to friends and family. Silence is better… Continue reading

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“The letter”

(We learn too late. Love was near and we allowed it to slip thought our hands and life.) The letter A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words my friend. Can carry heavy burdens and… Continue reading

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Happy World Poetry Day “Utopia of the pen and the paper”

Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere.                                 Utopia of the pen and… Continue reading

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Happy World Poetry Day “The stranger and the Poet song”

The stranger and the Poet song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reasons to write this morning.                                     The stranger song Houses built on sand will sink. Love built… Continue reading

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“The canvas of love”

The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading

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“She serene me with the sweet words of love”

    She serene me with the sweet words of love Sometime we shroud ourselves in things we shouldn’t have. Torrent love flames will become weaker and you must have something else to… Continue reading

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Please come home to me.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just good song and story.                       Please come home to me I called you from Monterey. I told… Continue reading

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The Fall and you

coyotepoetrebloggeddailykaya(Thank you Tumblr)                                The Fall and you The lazy days of Fall had left me with you. Just a swing and your laughter near. Dear Nature was fading and your sweet voice… Continue reading

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One of my first published poems. “I don’t remember how you look.”

I don’t remember how you looked. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories dance in my head. I don’t remember how you looked.     I don’t remember how you looked. Your eyes… Continue reading

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