Category Archive: muse

A very old poem. “Can cry a tear”

Can cry a tear My heart still can a tear. A tear of loneliness. A loneliness of losing you completely. I could of survive without your kiss. But never see your beautiful face.… Continue reading

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Wisp of the night

Wisp of the night A Poem by Coyote Poetry Used a paragraph by a Poet name Arsh. I hope you like. Wisp of the night… What have we become. We have become stranger… Continue reading

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“Two out of three ain’t bad’

    Two out of three ain’t bad. I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996. Drinking long Island ice teas. Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered… Continue reading

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Coffee, you and the sun

Coffee, you and the sun The kind sun rest upon your tender skin. The warm coffee and deep thoughts leave me wishing. To know what you hide beneath those perfect eyes. Coffee, you… Continue reading

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“I will love you forever and a day.

“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Better with time.   ” I will love you forever and… Continue reading

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A woman palms

A woman palms A Poem by Coyote Poetry     The hands of a woman. Teaches love and kindness. He who treat the woman with kindness. Can stand at God feet and know… Continue reading

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“Let pretend”

Let pretend A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than nothing.                                       Let… Continue reading

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“I will love you forever and a day.”

“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Better with time.   ” I will love you forever and… Continue reading

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“The songs of the season.

The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale. The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the wind… Continue reading

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“Ancient floors”

Ancient floors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Ancient floors In the mirrors of time. Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better. The… Continue reading

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