Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Maybe love or maybe just another lullaby to be written.

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Dancing with the Devil on a Friday night..

She smiled and she whispered. The paradox of life is fair. You will lose more than you shall win. You will out-live the people you loved and one day. You will add-up your… Continue reading

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The family tradition..

The godly man tapped my glass, drank the whiskey and he smiled. He told me. Whiskey, Texas girls and sin, Johnnie. You love trouble and when you find trouble. Trouble will find you… Continue reading

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Our legacy…

Our legacy, some little poetry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Awakening my muse.  Legacy, some little poetry. 1-  The Monterey tavern poet sat alone and beautiful Eleanor sat with him. Her eyes seeking his… Continue reading

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A Summertime love…

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A little crazy…

A little crazy…. She told me, don’t matter, who is right, who is wrong. We are what we are. All I know, you take me where I want to go. You are my… Continue reading

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Never love a poet…

1- Time will steal everything we known and what we loved. We will grow old and we will forget, once we danced, once we loved to sing and  once, we adored love.  Time… Continue reading

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Wicked, we must be, wicked, we must know…

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The poet’s heart…

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Love is just a four letter word…

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