Category Archive: poem

Joey + Rory

Joey + Rory I hate cancer. Cancer take the best from us. Here is song from one of my favorite people. I love how they look. Together, you can see love alive. Pray… Continue reading

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Define love

Define love   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                                       Define love Pretty lady in the Austin Tavern told me. Love and sex is the same dear Poet. Us desperate folks just… Continue reading

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Some California poetry.-Need a warm day

In Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Monterey is paradise. Old wounds can be closed and new hope can be born near the sea.                             In Monterey Dear Jenny, please come to Monterey.… Continue reading

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Please kiss me

Please kiss me She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait.  They shared a 100 letters. Each letter adding to a bond that could not… Continue reading

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Blessed be the lovers

Blessed be the lovers Sweet bliss of the sweet kiss. Kind lovers rejoice in the tender touch of skin to soft skin. Where lovers roam into wild and dangerous places.  Fugitives for the… Continue reading

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Johnny Cash Song

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Three poems about my Father.

Sins of our father’s. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can learn kindness from living and seeing hate and violence.   Father’s eyes and anger Is my Father’s eyes and anger. Are they… Continue reading

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The raging emotions

The raging emotions A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem for love and my favorite place.        Raging emotion Long talks and strong coffee at the Monterey coffee shop. Bring lovers of the… Continue reading

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Some Texas poetry-Drink of me my dear lover

Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry More Texas story.                                Drink of me my dear lover I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and… Continue reading

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Blue eyes

Blue eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. A re-write written in 1984.                          Blue eyes A blue eyes angel is crying for me. Once we held, love was life. Life was… Continue reading

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