Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

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Johnnie afternoon quotes.

( Johnnie and his grandchildren. 2013. Quotes from the John Coyote’s mind A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I hope you enjoy.”                            Just some quotes.. “There is no love and there is… Continue reading →

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Spin the bottle..

Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry “The game of youth get used without our permission with old age.”                    Spin the bottle.. Old man sat alone.Told me. “Damn if you do. Damn… Continue reading →

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Broken man prayer..

Broken man prayers A Poem by Coyote Poetry We pay for every sin my friend. Walk softly through life. Real and solid things come to us rarely.”              … Continue reading →

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Choose the road you love..

(Nirvana-The supreme happiness that accordingto Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred anddelusion die out and the soul is released from thenecessity of further purification.)                      A prayer for Nature                       Thank you lord of life and death.… Continue reading →

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I will return my love..

( Death valley. Gun and bullets don’t care who they kill.) I will return my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Two poems about life, war, peace and death. Remember what John Denver said. “War is… Continue reading →

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The coyote song.

A California coyote. In the California Mountains. The coyote song A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to be free to learn and dream. If we get lock in a cage. We are just… Continue reading →

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I remember you..

I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.   I remember you…The summer days were long.The splendor of the blue skies… Continue reading →

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Rebirth..

( Corporal Johnnie in 1992. Station at Fort Ord, California.) Rebirth A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people desire a rebirth in new places. I wonder do we change?   Rebirth… Old Johnnie drinking… Continue reading →

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My father’s burden..

(Last day with my father, Summer 1996.) He left me with strength and wisdom. We must do the right things.     My father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  My father taught me to appreciate… Continue reading →

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The damn road..

The damn road   It was a  cold winter day in late December.  I awoke with my love.I kissed her face and lips and whispered “Good morning. ” Her beautiful young body pressed… Continue reading →

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