Category Archive: Poetry and story

‘Dreaming of Scotland

Dreaming of Scotland   She was as pretty as a picture, fate had brought her to me at a dark tavern in Germany. Her raging brown eyes and auburn hair across gentle and… Continue reading

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The black night

  The black night and the shadow dance A long time ago in the late night hours of Tubingen, Germany. You and I were wild and free. The yearly Summer festival was alive… Continue reading

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“You are my ocean”

You are my ocean   My first love was the sea. Uncontrolled and free. I danced with her, as a child. I fell into her waves and I felt the safety of her… Continue reading

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Her garden

Her garden A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Her garden I loved her from a-far, she was a true beauty. She loved working in her garden and she loved her roses and… Continue reading

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A voyage

A voyage A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. A voyage   One, wild man was restless, fearless, a hurricane.   He loved rhyme, verse and epic poetry about love, war and nature.… Continue reading

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The coming storm’

The coming storm. Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare desert flower that dazzled me with flattering words. She whispered to me… Continue reading

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‘The stranger song’

The stranger song Pretty lady asked her old lover. When did we become strangers? Once we talked, danced and sang the whole night through. Now we sit together. Your eyes had died and… Continue reading

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Measure and weight

A Poem by Coyote Poetry   What make us feel human and alive? I believe it is the love we embrace and the forgiveness we must understand and accept.   Measure and weight… Continue reading

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Cocoa beach

Cocoa beach I received a phone call. Sweet Peggy called and asked. “Please come to see me. I live in Cocoa beach and I’m very lonely. I need a friend.” I heard in… Continue reading

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Memories

My Love I was intoxicated by you. My beautiful dark eyes muse, you made me beg for seconds of time, to be near you. You were a wild spirit tempting life, leaving my… Continue reading

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