Category Archive: poetry

Two guitars.. And a wonderful song.

Two Guitars.. Was a warm May-day in Monterey and the sea was wild tonight.Once loud man, now quiet man drank his whiskey alone and he prayed for nothing more,nothing less.Once he was the… Continue reading

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Morning glory and a amazing Cat Stevens song..

Morning gloryA Poem by Coyote Poetry  “Good to open your eyes and see the glory of the new day and beauty near. “                                Morning glory.. The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking and… Continue reading

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You are my teasure..

You are my treasure… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The cold of Winter is here. I need the comfort of the Spring days.  You are my treasure… My lovely lady loved a slow Sunday… Continue reading

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Dancing in the dark with you dear Daniela..

Dancing in the dark with you dear Daniela… I was drinking whiskey alone and I was listening to the good jazz. A pretty auburn lady sat with me and she asked me, what… Continue reading

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My Winter love..

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Cold days seem to bring people closer.  My winter love… I whispered your sweet name.My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face to my memory. I dreamed… Continue reading

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Bella Luna..

Bella Luna… The majestic sky is above us. The million stars shining like diamonds in the sky and you and I. We are adoring the rising moon. I told her. I told Bella… Continue reading

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She told my by Lake St. Clair. Love never did love me.

She told me by Lake St. Clair. Love never did love me. 1- A Summer day…The birds were singing near me.Lake St. Clair was alive and dancing for the children.The sun-kissed my face… Continue reading

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Naked ladies and the roses. And a beautiful Alisa Fineman song.

Naked ladies and the roses.. 1- When I hold you tightly and we dance near the Big Sur sea.The sun kissed our faces and we enthralled in the miracle of love kindness.I whispered… Continue reading

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Tell me something. A jazzy Wednesday.

Tell me something.. 1- She told me, Johnnie, Johnnie. I want a fable love, where amor can win.I don’t want a timid man, I want a wild and crazy man.I  want to entangle… Continue reading

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The poet and the artist..

The poet and the artist. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need more friends. Less anger.                     The poet and the artist.. A poet and a… Continue reading

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