Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

You are my treasure…

 You are my treasure… My lovely lady loved a slow Sunday and to bath for many hours in a hot bubble bath, jazz music and little conversation. I would wash her hair in… Continue reading

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I like to see the eyes…

I like to see the eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When we truly can see. The eyes allow us into true places and mystery.                                 I like to see the eyes… I don’t… Continue reading

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Flesh and bones….

Flesh and bones… (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with so many victories. I realized… Continue reading

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The storm…

The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love can break you down and leave you empty and alone.                                      The storm… Love can be like a gentle rain. It can be like a thunderstorm to… Continue reading

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A good day to be alive my friend…

(My dear grandmother Beulah in 1977) A good day to be alive my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Each day is a opportunity to do something good.    A good day to be… Continue reading

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Midnight rendezvous…

Midnight rendezvous…    Kind women are gifts to wise men. A wise Poet wrote “To see a nude beautiful woman is morewonderful then to see a thousand artistic painting.”  My old heart and… Continue reading

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I will return my love…

I will return my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Two poems about life, war, peace and death. Remember what John Denver said. “War is man’s sin.”   Prayer for peace..                     Guns and… Continue reading

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She was a diamond….

She was a diamond A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need to be thankful when we hold something precious in our hands.  She was a  Diamond…                                20 Nov. 1994 The drunk man toasts… Continue reading

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Too late for forgiveness…

(Two of my brothers who committed suicide. One in 1988, one in 1989.) Too late for forgiveness A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A sad one. If you feel death is more important then life.… Continue reading

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The gray whale…

The gray whale A Story by Coyote Poetry  A very hard story. Need good friends to give us reason to be alive.                        The gray whale…..   (For Leona. A missed and dear friend.)… Continue reading

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