Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

God wasn’t on your side.

God was never on your side.. I wrote into many journals. Bastards like me, can’t feel and they don’t know fear. I never had a heart till it was too late. Too late… Continue reading

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Dirty wings, we shall have.

Dirty wings, we shall have. For dear Susie. 1- I told dear Susie, a nickel for dance, a dime for a kiss, a quarter for a day with you near the flowing river.… Continue reading

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I need more barefoot days.

I need more barefoot days… I want to remember a beautiful Summer day, I want to remember a sweet woman face, I want to remember a kind woman voice. I do remember her… Continue reading

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Photos of my flowers in my garden and some poetry.

1- Once, I saw everything in your eyes. You whispered to me, your dreams of Big Sur and climbing Mount Rainier. I was thankful my kind friend. You loved me. 2- Like this.… Continue reading

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The next step is love.

The next step is love… 1- Was a beautiful Michigan Summer day and you held my hands near Lake St. Clair. You asked me by the Clinton River. Johnnie, Johnnie. Do you love… Continue reading

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One.

“ONE” A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We must stop our hateful leaders. We must become “ONE” in ensuring no child or person is hungry or homeless. We must stop the violence. Allow people to… Continue reading

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The paradox of a soldier.

The paradox of a soldier.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We decide our life. Ensure you figure out what you need.  The paradox of a soldier.. The paradox of a soldier. He loved war, … Continue reading

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When I am done.

When I am done. I became the old man who waiting for no-one. Once I wanted everything and now. I need little. I wonder where do the old soldiers go? When they are… Continue reading

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Just men.

Just men A Poem by Coyote Poetry  First job in country of Kuwait in 1992. Move the dead frozen bodies from Death Valley.  Just men. (I got to Iraq. My first task was to… Continue reading

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So beautiful.

So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old poetry. Good dreams.  So Beautiful                                     (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful  as a early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up a… Continue reading

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