Category Archive: poetry

UnFree

Originally posted on Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes:
I will never get back the person that I once was… I know now that I am someone that you never really loved……

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Be quiet dear lover/ Quédate…

   Be quiet dear lover/ Quédate … The sky is grey and the sun is hidden behind the rain clouds in the early morning. You and I had traveled to Palma, Spain. The Germany… Continue reading

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We loan, we borrow and we steal…

We loan, we borrow and we stole… The Winter of 1978, we create boundless nights, we made  thousand promises for love and you taught me. We loan, we borrow and we stole.  The… Continue reading

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Would you?

Would you? —————————————————I am sorry I caused you pain. I wouldn’t want to break your heart, I am a forgotten man and you are a beautiful flower. Love me not, for men who… Continue reading

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Who are we? What did I become??

We become, whom we suppose to be.                   Who are we? What did I become? The poet wrote into a journal.“Pride, Envy, Gluttony, Lust, Anger, Greed,… Continue reading

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Mystical places…

Mystical places A Poem by Coyote PoetryFirst love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                Mystical places….. Many types… Continue reading

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Broken promises and forgotten places…

Broken promises and forgotten places A Poem by Coyote PoetryA wise man accept responsibility for his actions.                                     Broken promises and lost places… I remembered we had dreams of being barefoot in wildflowers fields… Continue reading

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Blue eyed girl…

The blue eyed girl A Poem by Coyote PoetryA old poem with a rewrite from 1992. I found a book with loads of unpublished poetry. From 20 years ago. I was free and mad.… Continue reading

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Spin the bottle…

Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe game of youth get used without our permission with old age.                    Spin the bottle…. Old man sat alone. Told me. “Damn if you do. Damn… Continue reading

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Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace…

Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace… A Poem by Coyote PoetryBest days of a life. When love is being born.                                 Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace….. My beautiful enchantress. It… Continue reading

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