Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

A wisp of a thought…

A wisp of a thought.. Pretty girl sat alone. She moved her pretty legs slow and easy. He watched the legs moving and I adored her pretty face. He turned back to my… Continue reading

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Love is four-folds and some more.

Love is four-folds and some more….. Johnnie drove to the tip of the thumb in Lower Michigan. He needed the Lake Huron song. He was tire of the city and the voices. He… Continue reading

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The loveliest girl in Monterey…

The loveliest girl in Monterey… The loveliest gal in Monterey, she hated love and disliked men who begged for attention. I was the midnight poet and I would go to her shop in… Continue reading

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Mother and child…

Mother and child… I touched her tummy, I listened to the heartbeat with my ear to her stomach. I loved the joy in her eyes, her glow of life made my world more… Continue reading

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Some verbal poetry and the poem.

Dead flowers… I came to you with some Tennessee whiskey and a small plant with rosemary trying to grow. I sat on your porch, waiting for you. I wanted to see your morning… Continue reading

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If I had magic…

 If I had magic… Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for a ancient and holy place.The desert mountain hard and her natural beauty.Perfect place to hide wishing wells and to burn… Continue reading

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Bitter branches….

   Bitter branches… Old men are like ancient trees. Life will expand and multiply.They will sit on old porches  and remember skeletons and blunders.The have learned profound knowledge and the texture of the… Continue reading

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Mercy…

Mercy A Story by Coyote PoetryA sad poem. We need more friends. More kindness.                          Mercy… Young black man.22 year old.He sat alone and ate alone in the mess hall for many days.I… Continue reading

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The twisted dance of love….

The twisted dance of love. (written in 1988) A Poem by Coyote Poetry A rewrite from December, 1988.                       The twisted dance of love…                      I lay beside you in the night of the Germany… Continue reading

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Mercy, please…

Mercy, please… (My wish. Everyone does one gift of kindness. Share money, if you can. Share kind words and a smile. All of us need the mercy of kindness.) I told her, I… Continue reading

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