Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

The sea, the wishes and a song from Beautiful Tosha Hill song.

The sea, the wishes.. Lovely poet measured him with her gentle blue eyes and she watched how he spoke the words. She listened to his words and she adored the Monterey Dark Poet… Continue reading

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Michigan Summer poetry…

Once a pretty Iron Mountain girl, we tasted love kiss, did slow dances for the moon and we reached for the midnight stars. She was a lovely wish, never forgotten. ————————————————— I told… Continue reading

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Wild as the wind..

 Wild as the wind I told her. I need more of your kisses, I need more of your poetry verses by the sea. I needed you yesterday, I need you today and I… Continue reading

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Too late for forgiveness…

Too late for forgiveness A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A sad one. If you feel death is more important than life. Please call me. Maybe I can help.   Too late for forgiveness… Second brother… Continue reading

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Can cry a tear. A 1980 poem.

Can cry a tear… My heart still can a tear. A tear of loneliness,a loneliness of losing you completely. I could of survive without your kiss. But never see your beautiful face.Blessing me… Continue reading

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Like a whisper…

 Like a whisper… (This is the way the world ends.This is the way the world ends.This is the way the world ends.Not with a bang but a whisper.)T.S  Eliot Beautiful Liz whispered. Dear… Continue reading

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Ride..

    Ride.. True freedom my friend is dancing with the wind. Singing song till the morning light.Knowing open highways and not being controlled by money and possessions. I want the sea, the mountains… Continue reading

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A perfect picture… two poems.

Paint me.. Elegant lady told me. Life is hard and the night is long my love.We must bathe in the kindness of the long midnight.Kind night allowed us to adrift in the safety… Continue reading

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Highway poetry…

  Wander or slowly die.. She was so beautiful.She moved like a wild and free animal.I knew she was untamed and lusted for the free highway.I didn’t try to capture her. Just made… Continue reading

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Things lost, things found…

Things lost, things found… My scattered memories reappear in wild dreams. I remember forgotten face, I remember forgotten places and I remember the last conversations with great people, I have known. Things lost,… Continue reading

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