Everyone is a river.

Everyone is a river A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem, for my book, The Island.”                                      Everyone… Continue reading

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The rising sun, the falling moon.

The rising sun, the falling moon A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem for my new book. The Island.      The rising sun, the falling moon. Prettiest lady, I ever seen, she danced with… Continue reading

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What will I remember? Merry Christmas to you.

What will I remember? A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Life is long. People are many. What is truly important?” What will I remember? Days pass by. Life goes on. What will I hold on… Continue reading

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Je t’aime- I love you.

Je t’aime- I love you. You told me in Paris once. “Je t’aime my Johnnie.” Your words like sweet wine overtook my mind and heart. Today I remembered you. Dark brown eyes and… Continue reading

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A little mercy now.

A little mercy now. I know, I am fragments of what I was. Once loudmouth and crazy man. His eyes are heavy with sadness and memories. He told the falling sun. The mercy… Continue reading

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With open eyes.

With open eyes. I love the girl who can see beyond the lies. I love the girl who can watch the morning come alive. I love the girl who love books and adore… Continue reading

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Please tell me a story.

Please tell me a story. Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterday’s deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap your… Continue reading

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Beautiful Journey.

Beautiful journey. A Poem by Coyote PoetryA wise person ensure they take the good road.                     Beautiful journey…. A thousand roads to choose.We can ride into darkness without fear of the consequences ortake the… Continue reading

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Those were the day, my friend.

Those were the days, my friend A snowy day and the mall at Christmas. I saw a pretty face, and she saw me looking at her. She waited for a few seconds. She… Continue reading

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Merry Christmas. Some words/ some photos.

The Christmas spirit Christmas is here. Grandchildren are content, no school and gifts to come. Grandchildren at my house today and the house is filled with laughter and joy. Another year is ending.… Continue reading

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