Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Beautiful music and a poem. Yesterday and today..

“You can’t wait until life isn’t hard anymore until you decide to be happy.” Nightbirde                          Just some words…. — We will… Continue reading

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Drinking alone. Hanging with George Thorogood.

Drinking alone… Once in Bosnia, A beautiful Gypsy lady told me. Love isn’t your strength. You are cold hearted bastard and you will die alone if you don’t learn. You don’t walk alone.Now… Continue reading

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Anywhere, everywhere..

I want you… 1- She ran into the field of wildflowers. She stirred his eyes, she stirred his mind and heart. He loved her wild eyes and the questions in her voice. She… Continue reading

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The lover. A soldier prayer..

The Lover. A Soldier prayer. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Soldier goes off to War. Need kind and sweet memories to keep them human.                       The Lover (A soldier prayer) Poor boys and men.Roads lead… Continue reading

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The first dandelion. And a Bukowski poem.

The first dandelion..  (I am dreaming of Spring. ) The streets are empty,the houses are quiet.I wonder where are the children?I clean-up the Winter waste and I smiled.One beautiful dandelion had appeared through… Continue reading

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Jennifer..

She held silence and she answered. Dear Johnnie. You want the world. I have two year child and I’m not free to roam and discover the wild world. I was a dead weight… Continue reading

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The madness train..

The madness train A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time to know what real pleasure is. Before it is too late.      The  Madness train…             I’m twisted up.            Hogties to bullshit.             I’m strangled with useless… Continue reading

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I wish I was the morning sun…

I wish I was the morning sun… I wish I was the morning sun, be able to sun-kiss your skin. I wish I was the Summer rain, be able to caress your face,… Continue reading

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Looking for beautiful Sara Little Wolf..

Looking for beautiful Sara Little Wolf.. 1-  Once he loved a beautiful gal and he told her.I am Winter and you are Spring.He told her on a cold Winter day.Beautiful Sara Little Wolf… Continue reading

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Hello again. For my dearest Peggy.

Hello again. For my dearest Peggy… I have learn to love the darkness of the taverns and the Jazz clubs,where the people with nothing to hide, can go.Old men and old women tell… Continue reading

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