Category Archive: photos

The embrace

    Thank you Maria Kreyn for photo from Tumblr       The embrace You allow me to fall softly into your arms. I smell the softness of perfume of the spring… Continue reading

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Life can be? “Spin the bottle”

Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry The game of youth get used without our permission with old age.                    Spin the bottle Old man sat alone. Told me. “Damn if you… Continue reading

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“Dreams, wishes and whispers.”

Dreams, wishes and whispers. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful faces appear making you wish for different decisions and better endings.                                   Dreams, wishes and whispers. Old age make us ponder thoughts and… Continue reading

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“Blame the kiss”

Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.                           Blame not the kiss The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful… Continue reading

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“An empty book”

(writer must live to write. Test life to know joy. Have many adventures to write tale and story.) An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life… Continue reading

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“The wishing well”

  THE WISHING WELL (Wishes are just dust lost in the wind. Words that will scar the heart and souls. We must know action and seek peace in a life.) Coyote (Don’t allow… Continue reading

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A poem for the strength of youth and hope.. Written in 1978

Don’t look at me with disappointment. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For Lavina K. and Sarah w. They make me feel world is in good hands.                          Don’t look at me with disappointment.… Continue reading

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“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. Laugh at life and… Continue reading

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Teach me kind lover

    Teach me kind lover Dear Julia told me. Johnnie. Can’t live to die. You must live to live. Please come back alive with me, dear poet. Her gentle fingers laced my… Continue reading

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“You are gone and I’m here”

You are gone and I’m here. A Poem by Coyote Poetry No winner in war. Just shadows of people lost too soon.   (A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous… Continue reading

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