Category Archive: poetry

Germany poetry-Men, whiskey and dreams

Men, whiskey and dreams of peace. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Today the world is the same. Maybe worst off?                     Men, whiskey and dreams of peace. Wishing, hoping and… Continue reading

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A amazing singer and poem

Teach me tiger A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song made me write some words. Teach me tiger Sweet woman had lingered on my mind all day. Her long sun kissed legs and… Continue reading

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One of my older poems-The karma of love

The karma of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we are young. We waste the gift of love.      The Karma of Love Written on 5 March 1985 I remember when the… Continue reading

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The Elixir That She Bathes In

Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.

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-Truth or dare

Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures.                                   Truth or dare Life, my friend. A odd game that no-one can win. I do like the game… Continue reading

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_The hills and the Apache

The hills and the Apache A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem when I was seeking who I was. Written in 1992.                         The hills and the Apache I had a bottle… Continue reading

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Questions

Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting Pino Daeni A walk by the sea, Sarit asked me questions About the stars. I remember Dad’s poems They still are my best answer.

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My father- A proud man born in Mexico

(My father like many Mexicans. Fought for freedom in the Korea war . My illegal Grandfather served in World War two and a white Captain ensure he received his citizenship. Look at the… Continue reading

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Freedom does cost-At peace at last

At peace at last (Sergeant Major told me once. Take care of the soldiers. No race or religion when men gather for the cause of peace. Peace is missed. When is losts.) A… Continue reading

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Pay attention and listen. This is our world.

The whore bath (Truth or lies? Men who say hateful things are hateful men.) or A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must think and make wise decisions. The whore bath Large shining… Continue reading

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