Category Archive: madness

Dance often, laugh and celebrate the new day. “Ravishing beauty dancing alone.”

                Ravishing beauty dancing alone. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Hard to brake down walls of regret and disappointment. Need time and distance to forget.  … Continue reading

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“Don’t give everything away. ” Everything was you

      Everything was you Waking up alone. Booze, blood and nothing is all I got. I have gone crazy. I have find peace in loneliness. You were my everything.  I was… Continue reading

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Sirens can be muses too. “My Siren”

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You are me and I’m you

You are me and I’m you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Little separate us. All people want to live.                          You are me and I’m you People who see color, race and… Continue reading

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The road called me.

                The road called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road.                                    The road called… Continue reading

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Where are you?

          Where are you? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We lose people and we learn we need them.                                     Where are you? Do you remember me?Do you think… Continue reading

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Life can be hard. “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.… Continue reading

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A positive poem. One of my favorite. “On a thread of a word”

      On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry Been a while. A new poem.                               On the thread of a word (Freedom is only the distance between… Continue reading

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Needing and bleeding

  Needing and bleeding A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love teaches us many things. Mainly hold on tight and be kind.                                      Needing and bleeding I have lived and died in your arms.… Continue reading

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Freedom is missed. When it is gone. “Coyote spirit”

      Coyote spirit A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left.   Coyote spirit (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the joker.… Continue reading

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