Category Archive: poetry

Midnight rendezvous…

 Midnight rendezvous    Woman are gifts to wise men. A wise Poet wrote “To see a nude beautiful woman is morewonderful then to see a thousand artistic painting.”  My old heart and mind… Continue reading

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My Winter love…

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote PoetryCold days seem to bring people closer. (Written somewhere in the early eighties.) My winter love. I whispered your sweet name.My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face… Continue reading

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A naked 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… Continue reading

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Prière pour les aubépines

A wonderful poem shared by a talented writer.

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An empty book..

An empty book. A Poem by Coyote PoetryNeed to enjoy life. A good life is many friends and a lot of laughter.                                  An empty book. An empty book is a lonely story.The great… Continue reading

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Brother peace, sister love..

Brother peace, sister love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry War is alive and well. Why? (A prayer for peace)   Brother peace, sister love. I had sat by graves of 20,000 Soldiers killed in World War two outside of Paris.  Men… Continue reading

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Spirit Rift (Collaboration)

Originally posted on O.D.:
A collaboration with Tara from Raw Earth Ink through poetry; alternating sets of verses.  Please visit her blog and check out her amazing work. No time to waste…

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Ancient poetry and one of my poems.

Two poems. By a old Poet and a live one. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI love the old Poets. Some died before they had the chance to do great things. Sergeant Joyce Kilmer words… Continue reading

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The waltz..

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.” The waltz  (Was publish in small press, many moon ago.) We were doing a waltz… Continue reading

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | no. 20:12 – your mother did not give you a name

Powerful and worthwhile words shared by a talented writer.

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