Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Fool’s wish and lovers hold on…

Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day. Fool’s wish and lover’s hold on. (Written on 19 April 1985) I remember when I rushed home to fall into your arms.We… Continue reading

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Mother and daughters. Remembering a good friend.

My good friends killed in Iraq in 2004 with my daughter and his two daughters. A mother’s tears.  “Mother and child”… There is nothing as beautiful as a mother and a child. I… Continue reading

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Not enough…

Not enough A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometime love isn’t enough.                                 Not enough… My kind and sweet muse told me. Sweet Johnnie, I can save you.Please tell me what you need. You can’t… Continue reading

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Run with the wind and dance with the sea..

Run with the wind and dance with the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When life make us sad. Need to find reason and purpose.                      Run with the wind and dance with the… Continue reading

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Books in limbo…

Books in limbo A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I went to the library. I requested two books. Jack London “When God laugh” and Any book written by John Dryden. I was told. Neither book… Continue reading

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The fragrant of love…

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I need a Summer poem. I remember you..

I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.”   I remember you…The summer days were long.The splendor… Continue reading

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True love gives all…

True love gives all A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old and good memory. Our elders teach us how to live.” True love gives all… Sixty five years together.He stood by my grandmother with his hand in… Continue reading

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Veteran day poetry.. Two good men..

Two good men A Poem by Coyote Poetry A story of two Soldiers..” Two different stories. Both are sad and needed to be written. Pray for the soldiers today.Remember men and woman are fighting… Continue reading

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My siren…

My siren A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we need beauty and mystery to keep our hope alive.”  My Siren… The cold days of winter leave me longing and yearning for the hot days… Continue reading

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