Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

A woman, like you..

A woman, like you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Few people can bring you from self made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be rebirth.      … Continue reading

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Dead man stew..

Dead man stew A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When greed and hate run the world. Our leaders are making a dead man stew. No-one will victor.                                   Dead man stew.. Poor man is dying.Was… Continue reading

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Brother peace, Sister love..

(A prayer for peace)   Brother peace, sister love. ( Old poetry. The world had not changed.) I had sat by graves of 20,000 Soldiers killed in World War two outside of Paris.  Men who died for freedom. The last… Continue reading

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Forgiveness..

The Violence Sea .. Anger eruptThe blind open their eyes. Men on high horses.Tells us more stories to blind us. Entangled and enraged we try to see.We can’t see above the bullshit. Rich men in big houses.Tell us… Continue reading

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Dance me to the end of love..

Dance me to the end of love… 1- We shall pay the midnight toll, where the sin, the gin and the skin always needs more. Where strangers begin friends, where friends become strangers.… Continue reading

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The sins of our fathers.

(My father at sixty-one in 1998. The only time, he saw my daughter. The war and boozed killed him a month later.) Father’s eyes and anger.. Is my Father’s eyes and anger.Are they… Continue reading

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You are my ambrosia..

You are my ambrosia.. He loved when he was inside her. The wetness of her warm vagina made him feel madness. Like two becoming one in the dance of passion. They fell into… Continue reading

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Please remember who you were..

Please remember who you were.. I saw a old friend sitting alone in a Austin, Texas at the coffee shop. Her eyes looking down at the table and her coffee, hiding her sorrow.… Continue reading

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Make me believe..

Pretty words.. Dangerous beautiful lady in her tight black dress and wearing chain of amethyst crystal upon her neck. Was my crystal once and she wanted it more than I did. She told… Continue reading

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Dear Monterey..

Dear Monterey.. Once imprison man was taught how to be free by the dear Pacific. Kind Monterey, showed him, he had just begin. Once the Winter days of life stole his heart and… Continue reading

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