Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Do you regret, the things left undone?

Do you regret, things left undone?… My mama song was easy. She wanted her cigarettes, her cold beer and she loved her dogs. She didn’t want so much and I asked the night.… Continue reading

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We are born to live…

We are born to live A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I need a year living near the sea.”                                 … Continue reading

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She was dancing alone…

She was dancing alone… She was dancing alone. Moving her bare feet slow and easy to the Jazz songs. She looked into my eyes and she waved me to come to her. I… Continue reading

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I can’t bleed, no-more…

 I can’t bleed, no-more. ——————————————————————                             In Austin, Texas Johnnie don’t cry no-more for love, he don’t look for things… Continue reading

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I believed in forever, once…

I believed in forever, once… I didn’t know, love could hurt so deeply. I didn’t know, your beautiful face would haunt me forever. I didn’t know, love wouldn’t be enough. I believed in… Continue reading

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I want to find in love again…

I want to fall in love (Life is short: break some rules, forgive quickly, kiss slowly, love truly and never regret anything that made you smile.)  A quote from somewhere?) Was, maybe late… Continue reading

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The fortunate one’s…

The fortunate one’s A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A Spring poem.  The fortunate one’s Lovely be, a day can be. When the sun kiss  your face and the lake is near. The long Summer… Continue reading

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Glorious love…

Glorious love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love can make us feel like kings and love can make us feel like a pauper.                             Glorious love… We danced and learned true laughter at the… Continue reading

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Little boy blue…

Little boy blue. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When a child falls down. Someone must pick them up or they could be lost forever.                                Little boy blue… Little boy blue lost in a… Continue reading

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Men, whiskey and dreams of peace…

Men, whiskey and dreams of peace. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Written in 1978. Today the world is the same. Maybe worst off?                      Men, whiskey and dreams of peace… Wishing, hoping and dreaming.… Continue reading

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