Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Song of love..

Song of loveA Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words and thoughts for today. I was reading the ancient writers today.                                 Song of love.. Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true fragrant of love.The… Continue reading

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The threads of life. Fate and destiny..

The threads of life. Fate and destiny.. Old man whispered. Behold a man who didn’t believe in the goddesses of the thread of life.Us foolish men believe we rule the world. The dear… Continue reading

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Lilac wine…

Lilac wine —She whispered, maybe, maybe not. Let’s allow the lilac wine, to write the story for us. —- Life is many colors, we can paint her black, we can paint her red,… Continue reading

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My midnight dancer..

My midnight dancer… A pretty Gypsy girl, I watched her circle-dance with the sea. Spring Equinox brought me to the live music, the Gypsy girl befriended me in early Spring, she told me,… 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 learn… Continue reading

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Mystical places..

Mystical places… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                 Mystical places… Many… Continue reading

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The earth, the sky and the water..

The earth, the sky and the water… I found my Apache friend at the Fort Hood entrance.  I brought him some fruit and some coffee. He saw the sadness in my face this… Continue reading

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Open the door dear lover..

Open the door my dear lover…. I told the bartender at the Downtown Austin tavern, I was born sick. My mind twisted and wrong. I was born poor and now I have enough.… Continue reading

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Love and hate..

Love and hate A Poem by Coyote PoetryA old poem from 1978. Youth allowed the mind to ponder without fear of failure. Love and hate… Sitting by the Monterey bay alone.Thinking about a missed… Continue reading

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Come away with me..

Come away with me A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove need quiet, love need reminders. Come away with me…. We loved the cigarettes, the Johnnie Walker and the good songs. You were North Dakota born,… Continue reading

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