Category Archive: poet

—She was a diamond

She was a diamond A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to be thankful when we hold something precious in our hands. She was a  Diamond 20 Nov. 1994 The drunk man toasts… Continue reading →

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Three short poems.

Three short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                              The surging sea, the rushing waters. Our love and the sea. Untamed and running wild when awaken.——————————————————– Enchanting lady, amor alive.… Continue reading →

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–Deeper and deeper we shall fall

Deeper and deeper we shall fall A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real proof of love. Holding on tighter in the bad days and celebrating the good days together                               Deeper and deeper… Continue reading →

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__I will return my love

I will return my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Two poems about life, war, peace and death. Remember what John Denver said. “War is man’s sin.”   Prayer for peace Guns and… 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 once. … Continue reading →

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Parable of Celia

Parable of Celia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                             Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late… Continue reading →

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–Everything

Everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry How much do we truly need?                                  Everything If I lost everything. Would  I become afraid? We live in a time. Where needing more and more is… Continue reading →

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-Who can limit love?

Who can limit love? A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Who can limit love” Words from the great writer Virgil.   in                        Who can limit love? She wanted to be the Joan of… Continue reading →

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Truth and knowing peace

Truth and knowing peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and thinking too much                Truth and knowing peace Sober mornings leave the careless men with decaying love, to swim in… Continue reading →

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A naken woman

A  naked woman (A wise artist once said. To see a nude woman is more wonderful then 1000 beautiful paintings in a museum.) I tell the young men. Go slow and easy. When… Continue reading →

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