Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

The writing on the wall…

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Dust in the wind… And a beautiful Caroline Jones song.

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The liar’s prayer..

The liar’s prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Reading ancient writers and computer was down. Started writing some new poetry. I hope you enjoy.                                   The liar’s prayer.. My kind and new friend. We… Continue reading

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Rear-end of a so-call love..

Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometime little is better than none.   Rear-end of a so-call love… She poured the tequila andshe told me I’m the only one. I whispered… Continue reading

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Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace.

Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Best days of a life. When love is being born.                                 Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace… My beautiful… Continue reading

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Men vodka and dreams of peace…

Men, vodka and dreams of peace. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Written in 1978. Today the world is the same. Maybe worst off?                      Men, vodka and dreams of peace… Wishing, hoping and dreaming.… Continue reading

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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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No cure for love…

 No cure for Love… In the tar pits of blasphemy and disappointment.I tried to forget a woman’s face and her green eyes.I tried to forget those long beautiful and soft  legs.I tried to… Continue reading

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She wore flowers in her hair…

She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Good memories get better with time.                         She wore flowers in her hair.. I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost my… Continue reading

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I don’t remember how you look…

I don’t remember how you look A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time.                                  I don’t remember how you look.. I don’t remember how you… Continue reading

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