Category Archive: poetry

Shadows of war. (Memorial day is coming. Remember the old and new Soldiers.)

Shadows of war A Story by Coyote Poetry War can catch even the cold in heart.                         Shadows of war. I was… Continue reading

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Peace

Peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Please listen to the video. His words mean more today then 29 years years ago. John Denver – Peace http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bpO0lsTQSs0 Peace There is a name for war… Continue reading

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Broken bones and unkempt promises.

Broken bones and unkempt promises A Poem by Coyote Poetry This poem had been dancing in my head for days. I hope you enjoy.                          Broken bones and  unkempt  promises Fools’ dances in… Continue reading

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Sweet whispers.

            Sweet whispers The voice  of Leonard Cohen singing in the background. I read  words in a letter from a beautiful woman. Sweet offering of love and possibilities.… Continue reading

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A lullaby for organized chaos.

A lullaby for organized chaos A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and thoughts. I hope you enjoy.                           A lullaby for organized chaos. We shall dance in heaven, earth and in hell. May… Continue reading

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Mother didn’t blink.

                       Mother didn’t blink A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime in a life we must do the correct things to fix a problem.                     Mother did not blink(Abuser children and… Continue reading

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Men, whiskey and dreams of peace.

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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The Medicine wheel.

The Medicine wheel A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old Native American wisdom. We need to gather as one people to save earth and all people. Wisdom of the Medicine wheel. (I have been… Continue reading

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Memory of a Mother. (Happy Mother’s day.)

Memory of a Mother A Poem by Coyote Poetry I was raised by a stepmother. I called her mother. She gave love and raised many children. The word Mother should be used in… Continue reading

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A dance with death.

A dance with Death. A Poem by Coyote Poetry If we listen. Wisdom can be heard in the wind. A dance with Death. (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our… Continue reading

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