Category Archive: poet

-Quiet echoes and secluded places

Quiet echoes and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed.                                Quiet echoes and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the young… Continue reading →

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_Sweet surrender

Sweet surrender A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must forget old wounds and open new doors.                                 Sweet… Continue reading →

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One of my old poems. If I was the king of the forest.

IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams.                        If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and… Continue reading →

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_Dreaming of Texas

Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the… Continue reading →

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Will you still love me tomorrow

Will you still love me tomorrow A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. For Amy. Will you still love me tomorrow? You are with me my lover. The night is alive and well.… Continue reading →

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–The canvas of love

The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading →

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_My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea.

My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry               My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea. Beautiful California for us to behold. Enter a love for the ages with one… Continue reading →

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_The crossroads of the embrace or the decay”

The crossroads of the embrace or the decay? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We decide what we need and not with the quickest of decision. If we knew. It was the last time… 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… Continue reading →

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Five short poems.

Five short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                                  War The war is over. The guns locked away. The soldiers are resting. Youth and eyes burned out by war. No-one… Continue reading →

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