Category Archive: poet

The perfect sea

coyotepoetrebloggedivefreya coyotepoet            The perfect sea You lifted your red dress and you walked into the sea. Perfect feet danced with the moving waves. I looked to the sky and thanks the spirit… Continue reading →

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Nature

Short poems for nature. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to protect nature and the free animal of the earth and the sea.                                Mother Earth Her dress is of the green… Continue reading →

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Forgive me

Forgive me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                           Forgive me You are so far away from me and  I wish to see you. The day seem longer and sadder. The sun… Continue reading →

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_Some days can be perfect

Some days can be perfect A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is like the sea. We can be as powerful as a Winter storm or quiet as the smooth dance of the morning… Continue reading →

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-First words, last words

First words, last words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words can have great power. False words can brake a heart forever. Word of true love can make us desire the moon and the… Continue reading →

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You are my last wish

coyotepoetrebloggedquique72(Thank you Tumblr) Follow coyotepoet                 You are my last wish My cherished love, I need to your  kiss your lips hello, again  and again. You are my September sweet German red wine… Continue reading →

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_For Ben Jonson. Writer, actor and poet.

For Ben Jonson. Writer, actor and poet. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dryden introduced Ben Jonson to me. Writer, Poet and Actor. 1573-1637. To write To become a good writer. We must read… Continue reading →

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Suicide lead the people left behind. With a lifetime of sadness to know.

The gray whale A Story by Coyote Poetry A very hard story. Need good friends to give us reason to be alive. The gray whale(For leona. A missed friend.) Empty bottles of tequila… Continue reading →

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Two poem about alcohol

Hell-bent highway A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some folks cannot be saved. My Brother is free Always torn and never content. Being a regular Joe was not so easy for him. Whiskey and… Continue reading →

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Some California poetry for the cold of Winter

We danced, loved and you never departed my heart A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry with a re-write   We danced , loved and you never departed my heart. I’m 55 year… Continue reading →

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