I don’t remember how you looked

I don’t remember how you looked A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time.                                 I don’t remember how you look…. I don’t remember how you look.Your… Continue reading

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Grandmother hopes and prayers.

Grandmother hopes and wishes. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. She had a hard life. You would never know. She loved her children and wanted them to know freedom.     … Continue reading

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Hey brother, hey sister..

Hey brother, hey sister…. I remember young men and women. Living, loving, drinking and dancing. Living life fearlessly without regret. Hey brothers, hey sisters. I remember you. We were hopeful, foolish and we… Continue reading

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The earth, the sky and the water…

The earth, the sky and the water… I found my Apache friend at the Fort Hood entrance.  I brought him some fruit and some coffee. He saw the sadness in my face this… Continue reading

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Yesterday…

 Yesterday… I am in the Fall of a life. Death whispered in my ear. Old heart and my tire soul seem to need and want less. Maybe I have given-in, given-up. Once I… Continue reading

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An assortment of poetry erotica and otherwise

Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer.

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I try to remember…

I try to remember A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld poetry with are-write. Written in 1992/rewritten in 2014                         I try to remember… I tried to remember the curves of your body.  Us blindfolded  by… Continue reading

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Love demand payment…

 Love demand payment… The gentle lover whispered. Remember me and I will remember you. We are creatures of delight. Need torrent nights and warm morning kisses. She begin to shave my face. Her… Continue reading

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Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors…

Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life.                         Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors…. The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and angels.… Continue reading

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Bounded love…

(My adopted children) Bounded love. Till my last breath…. The moment I held you. Sweet child of mercy. You brought hope to my sad heart. Your laughter, your smile. Gave me reason and… Continue reading

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