Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

The days of love and beautiful Doris Day song.

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Love is blue…

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She was dancing alone…

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Are we beggars for love…

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Hemingway table…

 Hemingway table.. I found Hemingway table in Paris, in the Spring of 1978. I found Hemingway table in Monterey, California in 1992. I searched Central and South America  for three years, seeking the… Continue reading →

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Time wait for no-one..

Time wait for no-one… He was fond of her for many years. He was fond of the way she walked and he was fond of way she talked. She charmed him her sparkling… Continue reading →

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The Gypsy moon…

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Silence and listen..

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I couldn’t find you..

I couldn’t find you A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need people to excite our imagination first. The flesh can forget. The mind yearn for more.                                   I couldn’t find you.. Where are you… Continue reading →

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I try to remember..

I try to remember A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old 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 … Continue reading →

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