Category Archive: muse

Live and live some more. No-one want empty life. “An empty life”

An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life is many friends and a lot of laughter.                                  An empty book. An empty book is a lonely… Continue reading

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Cocoa beach

Cocoa beach A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old places and old memories Cocoa beach I received a phone call. Sweet Peggy called and asked. “Please come to see me. I live in Cocoa… Continue reading

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“The silence and the sea”

  The silence and the sea Blessed is the man that knew regret and he learn from it. Lucky is the man who loses the emotion of rage. Learn to live in the… Continue reading

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Old man wisdom “It is cut and dried.”

It is Cut and dried. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old words still mean the same.                     It is cut and dried. Old man sitting at the Old Fox tavern. Drinking his rum… Continue reading

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“A wild bird”

  A wild bird. I saw the fear in her eyes. She told me that “I love you. I need you.” But I’m afraid. Afraid of losing myself in a emotion where I… Continue reading

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We must stand our ground and do the right things. “The whore bath”

(Right or wrong decisions. We must learn to live with them) The whore bath A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must think and make wise decisions. The whore bath Large shining teeth.… Continue reading

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Needed a poem for love. Been too serious. “I’m no-one. You are everything”

I’m no-one. You are everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love.                        I’m no-one. You are everythingOld wise men know. The farewells… Continue reading

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No words Wednesday “Lake Huron”

A  summer day by Lake Huron.

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What is life? A race or a walk? “The wild and the tamed”

The wild and the tamed A Poem by Coyote Poetry Is is better to play dead or create fear?                             The wild and the tamed. Some men don’t fear death. They don’t believe… Continue reading

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Fallen Angels

Fallen Angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry A new poem. I hope you like.                                      Fallen Angels   In the lair of the fallen angels. Old men talk of fleeing love, old war… Continue reading

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