Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

The windmills of your mind…

 Windmills of your mind… Grandfather told me often, life move quickly, make the good day last longer and forget the bad days.Now old age is upon me, the windmills of my mind, so… Continue reading

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The Iron Mountain song…

The Iron Mountain song. A Story by Coyote Poetry” Some places can call you home, where you can feel safe and sound.” The Iron Mountain song…. I have finished my journey and I drove… Continue reading

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Once we had the Elvis songs…

Once we had the Elvis songs… Hello girl, its Johnnie in Michigan and I am sorry to call you at at Midnight hours. The drink is wearing me down and I am listening… Continue reading

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Brick upon another brick….

Brick, upon another brick.. Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learns… Continue reading

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I don’t want flowers. I need you…

I don’t want flowers. I need you. A Poem by Coyote PoetryAppreciation and real gifts of love lead to good places. I don’t want flowers. I need you…. (We forget what we really  need.… Continue reading

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Love conquered all…

Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote PoetryMust know love and kindness to know joy and happiness. Love conquered all… Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances where… Continue reading

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Hell-bend highway…

Hell-bend highway A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome folks cannot be saved. My Brother is free….                       Always torn and never content.                       Being a regular Joe was not so easy for him.                       Whiskey and beer… Continue reading

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I wanted everything and I needed nothing…

I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote PoetryYouth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love.                       I wanted everything and I needed… Continue reading

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The gin and juice lullaby….

  The gin and juice lullaby…. Once we stripped bare naked and we showed real face and real skin.You were fire and I was water.My greed was to steal everything I could. We… Continue reading

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Gypsy soul…..

Gypsy soul…..                                Once,  I walked in the clouds, The highest Honduras mountains, I stood upon. I was a… Continue reading

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