Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

The Waltz- Poetry for April, the poetry month…

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.” The waltz  (Was publish in small press, many moon ago.) We were doing a waltz… Continue reading

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My Texas rose…

My Texas rose… The sweetest gal in Texas told me. Please give me your address and I will write you when you are gone. I told her, she was a treasure, a blessing… Continue reading

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For April, the poetry month… Colors…

Colors Black, white, brown and yellow. What is the different? I am so tire of the colors, tossed in my face. Isn’t a man, just a man, a woman, just a woman. We… Continue reading

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Close my eyes forever…

Close my eyes forever… Once sweet dreams turn to nightmares. I thought we will one in life and I learn. Two storms can’t be in the same place. You were so damn beautiful,… Continue reading

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Andrea…

Andrea… I remembered dear Andrea. A lovely Michigan gal, once was kind to my young heart. I wrote into a notebook. “Time has pass us by,old wounds don’t hurt so badly.Old sorrow had… Continue reading

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Hello… I love you…

Hello, I love you…. Hello dear stranger, you came into my dream last night. I fell at your feet, kissed your hands and I told you. I love you my celestial beauty. I… Continue reading

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The Pacific ocean…

The Pacific ocean.. The half-drunk poet told the pretty gal in the Irish tavern in Austin, Texas. I had a sweet love once and she is waiting for me still. She made me… Continue reading

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Life didn’t break my heart. Love did…

Life didn’t break my heart. Love did. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love make us learn. We love someone more than ourselves.                         … Continue reading

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Steal a memory, borrow a memory…

Steal a memory, borrow a memory… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  In life. A good life, we gather many memories. We shall need later.” The dilemma of a long life. The restless heart learn… Continue reading

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For poetry month of April- What is poetry?

What is poetry? I was asked. What is poetry? I told her, poetry is everything. Poetry is the description of the first kiss, the first dance. Poetry suppose make us laugh out loud,… Continue reading

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