Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

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Dreams, yesterday and love..

Four little poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like.                                      Dreams..I could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away,when you did… Continue reading →

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Things lost, things found..

Things lost, things found… My scattered memories reappear in wild dreams. I remember forgotten face, I remember forgotten places and I remember the last conversations with great people, I have known. Things lost,… Continue reading →

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The fortunate one..

My true love(A Poem by Coyote PoetryWritten in 1978-rewritten in 2014) The fortunate one.. The feeling of joy is you. I have been submerge in your sweet kiss and tender embrace. You taught… Continue reading →

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In love with Brigitte..

In love with Brigitte I remember you my beautiful Brigitte.Your eyes so blue and your heart so kind.I was in an abyss of sadness and you took my hands.You caressed my heart with… Continue reading →

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Dreaming of Texas..

Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the wealth… Continue reading →

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Addiction to love..

Addiction to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Need to have many dances and know a whole lot of laughter. Life is to be lived.)                      Addiction to love. True love..Foolish love.Tantalizing dances into… Continue reading →

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Everything had it’s time..

Everything had it’s time… 1-  We have become silhouettes in a locked room.Just two ghosts roaming and breathing alone.Once house, filled with love.Now a tomb, so dusty and so cold.2- Everything had it’s… Continue reading →

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All my friend had settle down..

All my friends had settle down… ( All my friends had got fat and fear their wives. Needing a friend to raise more cane.) A Friday night and no-one wanted to go drinking… Continue reading →

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A Summertime love..

A Summertime love.. Dear Veronica, she knew I adored her.She sat near me and her bare feet caressed the softness of the grass.She asked me. Would you love me when my ginger hair… Continue reading →

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Wisdom learned in a old man life..

Wisdom learned in a old man life A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime is hard to see beyond our own life.              Wisdom learned in a old man life…. When we are born.Even the poorest… Continue reading →

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