Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Morning glory.

Morning glory. The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking and I was laying in my warm bed. The morning sun was peeking in my window.  Telling me raise and shine, soldier. A… Continue reading

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I am jealous of the sea.

I am jealous of the sea. Was a beautiful dusk of the day coming and I watched you dance with the sea. I told the falling sun, the rising moon. I am jealous… Continue reading

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The madness, we knew.

The madness, we knew. You loved the  whiskey, you love the sin and you loved the long ride. You wanted the sea , you wanted the ancient writers and you loved the quiet nights.… Continue reading

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You can’t always get what you want.

You can’t always get what you want. Johnnie and Lexi were singing the Rolling Stone song. You can’t always get what you want, but sometimes we get what we need. Me and Lexi… Continue reading

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The willow tree.

The willow trees. Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can.The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I come to you… Continue reading

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The Island. Chapter 8-13.

The Island- chapter eight The two women came to me and they embraced me. Lana told me. While we are gone, the Island wine maker shall keep you company. At the door, a… Continue reading

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The Island. Chapter four, five, six, seven.

The Island. Part four. The sage. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  We must find peace in our messy world.  The Island- part four.. I liked the Captain face. He had an ancient and kind… Continue reading

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The Island. Part one, two, three.

The Island- part one. I am sitting alone near Lake Huron in Port Austin in late 2025. My mind found a memory, and I am trying to seek the memory out from hidden… Continue reading

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Cold steel.

Cold steel Baby, I told you.Ain’t no heart in my chest.I’m just a body that does the daily functions. I’m dead,I died a long time ago,I could tell you a story.But my words… Continue reading

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DISEASE

DISEASE.   Two strangers sat together.Discussing things that didn’t matter.   The woman looked at the man.She told him.I was once a beauty once.Men begged for my attention.  He told her.Beauty is one… Continue reading

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