Dead ends.

( My daughter and my daughter of my friend killed in Iraq in 2002. Daughter was two.) Dead ends A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time for all of us to think and do the… Continue reading

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Sing and dance till the end.

Sing and dance till the end A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old poem written when I was young and questions all things. I learn we are in-charge of our life. Best walk the good… Continue reading

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Anything goes.

Anything goes.  She sat next to me on the empty stool.Her sweet perfume I breathe in andI gave  her a big Michigan smile. She returned the smile.We talks and drank for hours.Her blue eyes… Continue reading

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Please come home to me.

Please come home to me.. I called you from Monterey. I told you the sea is so beautiful, the Pacific ocean sings to me, bring me hope. I drink coffee all day, I… Continue reading

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I remember you.

I remember you… The summer days were long andthe splendor of the blue skies and the bright sun.Beckon us to the sea. The heat of hot days.Thaw our cold hearts.The beauty of Monterey… Continue reading

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Madman or saint?

On paper, with good pen and good song. I remember silky voice, pale skin and the most beautiful face I ever seen. We prayed and we starved for love in the Spring of… Continue reading

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Love conquered all.

Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness.) Love conquered all Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances… Continue reading

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Somewhere in time.

(Nydia Lozano, artist.) Somewhere in time  The paradox of living,we get what we deserve.Once, the prettiest lady I have ever known,waited for a wayward man.I remember the fragrance of her skin,the tenderness of… Continue reading

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Sara Little Wolf.

Sara Little Wolf… Once a pretty Ojibwa gal stole my heart and my thoughts. Her coffee brown eyes and golden brown skin made me wish to swim in her kind and gentle eyes.… Continue reading

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Dreams, yesterday and love.

1- Dreams..I could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away,when you did not love me anymore.I didn’t know you were my fountain of hope and my muse in dreams and… Continue reading

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