Category Archive: poet

I can’t bleed no-more

  I can’t bleed no-more. ——————————————————————                             In Austin, Texas Johnnie don’t cry no-more for love, he don’t look for things… Continue reading

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Amie do, Amie does

 Amie do,  Amie does A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be fearless and touch dreams.                       Amie do, Amie does Beautiful as the… Continue reading

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Almost California…

(Johnny and Jennifer in the Winter of 1992.)    Almost California—— –I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted… Continue reading

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Listen to the wind…

 Listen to the wind (Crazy leaders want to open-up world. Medicine for them and when the coronaviras spread.  The poor and old shall die. Please listen, listen hard to the leaders of our… Continue reading

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Monterey…

Monterey A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters.                                Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you  I was okay. I don’t… Continue reading

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I have no regrets…

I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                   I have no regrets (A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less painful with time and distance.) No regret I stopped… Continue reading

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Almost love…

  ( Almost love) (Some short poetry)                      I remember you I remember those eyes. Those dark brown eyes,  so gentle and kind. You… Continue reading

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Can’t take my eyes off you

  Can’t take my mind off you —Feel like million year ago and once, you and I believed in love.—- —I ran from your memory, I tried to forget your face. The running… Continue reading

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Elvis Presley song and some words.

You are always on my mind A Poem by Coyote Poetry                                You will always be on my mind The splendor of true love, where you allow the wall of fear to fall completely… Continue reading

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Leonard Cohen poetry and some words.

Love is alive when we need to hear the voice of our lover. Love is when their words spoken, make you want to live and die in their arms.     When love… Continue reading

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