Category Archive: poet

‘If I knew’

      If I knew. A Poem by Coyote Poetry   We learn too late to be quiet. Anger and violence leads only to more pain and sadness.   If I knew.… Continue reading →

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‘Dangerous places and beautiful places’

Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry   It is good to walk upon the edge.   Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in… Continue reading →

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‘She wore flowers in her hair’

She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time.                        She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost my… Continue reading →

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‘Around and around we go’

Around and around we go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is chance and opportunity. Better to be kind and hope for a good ending.                         Around and around we go.Around and around… Continue reading →

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My siren

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My Beatrice

My beautiful Beatrice. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean is near, no place to be and a beautiful Italian girl. Paradise for the lucky in love and life.                                My beautiful Beatrice. Miracles and sweet… Continue reading →

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‘Love demand payment’

Love demand payment The gentle lover whispered. Remember me and I will remember you. We are creatures of delight. Need torrent nights and warm morning kisses. She began to shave my face. Her… Continue reading →

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‘Dandelion dreams’

Dandelion dreams  (Wishing for Spring) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Spring days bring hope.                              Dandelion wishes The Spring days are alive.The dandelions are growing free and wild in the valley. The lovers hold… Continue reading →

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‘Worn and torn love’

Worn and torn love Written on 8 April 1985 (For Angela. A lost and confused young woman. I tries to pick her up and show her life was OK. I hope she found… Continue reading →

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Fool’s wish and lover’s hold on’

  Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on. (Written on 19 April 1985) I remember when I rushed home to fall into your arms. We would make love till the morning lights appears. I was… Continue reading →

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