Category Archive: poem

‘I lift my eyes’

I lift my eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to open our eyes and find the good in each day.                                 I lift my eyes. Barren cold and heartless world. Fear had… Continue reading

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‘I use to be’

I used to be. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends.        … Continue reading

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Love letter–part two

Love letters –part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry                                                  … Continue reading

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‘Did I ever love you?’

Did I ever love you? A Poem by Coyote Poetry New poetry            Did I ever love you? Dying. Lying. Needing. Bleeding. Pretty Poet, she sang her words sweet and sadly to willing listeners… Continue reading

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‘The wild roses’

The wild roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                           The wild roses The old drunk Poet told me. Johnnie, wild roses are supported to be free and wild. Things, that are too… Continue reading

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‘Ancient floors’

                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.… Continue reading

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Love letters never send

Love letters never send A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words   Love letters never send Old  man wrote a letter. He wrote “My dear love.” What we don’t do. These are the … Continue reading

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‘Fairytale ending’

Fairytale ending A Poem by Coyote Poetry {Sometime life is fair. We can have a fairytale ending when all things fall into place properly.} Fairytale ending Love letters are sent. New hope is… Continue reading

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‘True love gives all’

  True love gives all.     (A old memory) Sixty five years together. He still stood by my grandmother with his hand in hers. He shopped daily at the Farmer Jacks and bought her… Continue reading

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Blue eyes’

Blue eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry   A very old poem. A wise man always speak with love and kindness to the woman he loved.   Blue eyes A blue-eyed angel is… Continue reading

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