Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

In your eyes…

In your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We can feel like kings or paupers when a woman bless you with love and kindness.             In your eyes.. In your eyes.I’m everything,the sun and… Continue reading

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Don’t ask for less…

Don’t ask for less A Poem by Coyote Poetry  In life. Better to dream big than to wallow in things not touched or reached.                                  Don’t ask for less.. Echos of memories and voices… Continue reading

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In Monterey…

In Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Monterey is paradise. Old wounds can be closed and new hope can be born near the sea.                              In Monterey.. Dear Jenny, please come to Monterey.Come walk… Continue reading

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My great love…

My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  True love is rare. Hold on tight. Doesn’t always last forever.  My great love…A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Pain of love lost must disappear into the… Continue reading

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One more day…

One more day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Wars need to end. No-one win in war.  Twenty one gun salute                         Loyalty                        Duty                        Respect                        Selfless service                        Honor                        Integrity                        Personal courage                      (Soldier creed) Standing tall and… Continue reading

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A cradle hymn and a beautiful Elle Carpenter song.

A cradle hymn. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just thoughts upon a paper                                A cradle hymn… Hush little baby. Don’t you cry.Daddy going buy you a humming bird.If the bird. It don’t sing.Daddy… Continue reading

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My beautiful Beatrice…

My beautiful Beatrice. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The ocean is near, no place to be and a beautiful Italian girl. Paradise for the lucky in love and life.                                 My beautiful Beatrice… Miracles… Continue reading

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The Coyote spirit..

The Coyote spirit A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Last dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left.  Coyote spirit.. (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the joker. Laugh at life and… Continue reading

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Catch the wind…

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I had a immortal love once..

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