Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Beautiful Bonnie Tyler song and three little poems.

I will put a spell on you… 1- Baby sweet, baby so damn wild. Where are you escaping to tonight? You told me you loved me as you walked out the door. I… Continue reading

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Bitter branches…

  Bitter branches… Old men are like ancient trees. Life will expand and multiply.They will sit on old porches  and remember skeletons and blunders.The have learned profound knowledge and the texture of the… Continue reading

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I called your name…

I called your name… Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination. I didn’t know. First tears will take us to weight-full memories and places amidst lonely descended wants and… Continue reading

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Old soldier thoughts…

Old soldier thoughts… What will I leave behind? Have I lived a complete life? A life filled with days of joy and happiness.Did I leave healthy soil where I stood and lived? Or… Continue reading

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Fable love….

Fable love…. I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading

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I remember you, I remember us..

I remember you, I remember us.. 1- Once we had sleepless nights. Once we needed conversation and I needed to hear your voice. Once we looked deeply in each other eyes. Confessed love.… Continue reading

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Just kisses, maybe promises?

Just kisses, maybe promises… She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait.  They shared one hundred letters. Each letter adding to a bond that could… Continue reading

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Parable of Celia…

  Parable of Celia.. She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun.  She was wearing a sundress of white showing soft… Continue reading

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Please don’t forget me…

Please don’t forget me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  For Jade Innes. Lost too soon. She committed suicide at sixteen. She was a poet friend. The good and kind people leave us too soon. … Continue reading

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The tarot cards…

The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry  We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet.                        The tarot cards I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden road… Continue reading

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