Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

I am jealous of the sea…

I am jealous of the sea.. Was a beautiful Dust 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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Two version of amazing song. Which one is better? And a new poem.

Everybody knows.. New world isn’t so easy. Each day, more people walking the line of homelessness. Do we eat? Do we buy gas? Do we pay our rent? A dollar bill became useless… Continue reading

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Never, never land.

Never, never land… (Let’s escape to Big Sur. Let’s dance with the ghosts of yesterday, let’s dance with the ghost of today. Let’s find a never, never land where our mind and heart… Continue reading

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The fragrance of time. And a Leonard Cohen song…

The fragrance of time… We cannot stop time. Youth run away from us so quickly. We must have a Gypsy soul. We must know wonder-lust, we must kiss many pretty ladies and we… Continue reading

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Beautiful Elle King song and a poem.

A song of forever… A song of forever, she didn’t want to sing. She had shun love and she wanted endless night, loud music and her colorful cotton dresses. She was my hippy… Continue reading

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Wisdom of the Medicine wheel…

Wisdom of the Medicine wheel…  I have been  lucky.  Many kind Native Americans took me under their wing and taught me how to find peace. At the Mall I went to the so-call Native… Continue reading

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Sweet red wine…

Sweet red wine… It was early fall. The sweet new wines of Germany came out.They are cheap and tasty.It was a beautiful late summer day.The youth of  the city of Boeblingen surrounded the… Continue reading

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Dreaming of Texas..

Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the wealth… Continue reading

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Mystical places…

Mystical places A Poem by Coyote Poetry  First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                 Mystical places… Many… Continue reading

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Thankful- part two.

Thankful I saw my face  in the mirror at Chucky’s Cheese.I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was sixty-three years old.Holding my GranddaughterHer second birthday was today.Her big smile… Continue reading

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