Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

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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Please, promise me forever…

Please, promise me forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Promises of love are endeared to our hearts.                                       Please, promise me forever… Bashful and tender beauty rested with me on soft sheets of silk.Her… 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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The fray…

(Fray-1 a : to wear (something, such as an edge of cloth) by or as if by rubbing : fret. b : to separate the threads at the edge of. 2 : strain, irritate … a botched new… Continue reading →

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Beautiful Brigette..

Beautiful Brigette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful Brigette..               (Few people touch our hearts who want nothing in return.               I was thankful 34 years ago and today for my blue eyes               Angel who picks… Continue reading →

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Easy on my mind…

Easy on my mind.. She had heard too many useless words spoken and she needed a friend. She was a North Dakota gal, tall, long and so beautiful. She told me on a… Continue reading →

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Please take it easy on me and beautiful Beth Hart song.

Please, take it easy on me… She had sad eyes and a quiet voice. I went to her and I held her hands. She told me, please Johnnie, take it easy on me.… Continue reading →

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Thankful…

Thankful… 1- I went to Metro Beach and Lake St. Clair was beautiful and wonderful. I took my three grandchildren to the lake and they enjoyed the day. Lake St. Clair was quiet… Continue reading →

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Wild Irish Rose and the great George Jones song…

Wild Irish Rose..   Pretty gal with emerald eyes and the sweetest voice I ever heard. She told me. Johnnie, Johnnie. You can’t out-run the devil and the Wild Irish Rose won’t save… Continue reading →

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A lullaby for organized chaos..

A lullaby for organized chaos A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words and thoughts. I hope you enjoy.                            A lullaby for organized chaos… We shall dance in heaven, earth and in hell.May never find… Continue reading →

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