Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

The love of my life.. Did I tell you?

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Too late for forgiveness…

Too late for forgiveness A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A sad one. If you feel death is more important then life. Please call me. Maybe I can help.   Too late for forgiveness. Second brother… Continue reading

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Sins of our father.

Sins of our father. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We can learn kindness from living and seeing hate and violence.  Father’s eyes and anger… Is my Father’s eyes and anger.Are they mine now? I… Continue reading

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The waltz…

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.  The waltz.. We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves were the orchestra… Continue reading

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A ocean apart…

A ocean apart… A very old poem. You are laying heavy upon my sweet dreams and hope.I hold a simple letter in my hands.Your sweet words saved me from pity and sadness. You… Continue reading

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Ain’t blue no-more…

Ain’t blue no-more… “Hey nonny no! Men are fools that wish to die. It not fine to dance and sing when the bells of death do ring— Unknown writer” “Fair is love, and… Continue reading

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You are my freedom…

 You are my freedom… The free road and  we have no final destination. Summer heat and the need of beautiful  places we wanted.. We had wild dances, good booze and we knew. Freedom… Continue reading

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I want to love you like…

I want to love you like… I want to love you like we are babies just learning to love. I want you to undress with the lights on, allowing me to see your… Continue reading

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Tattoos…

Tattoos A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old stories become better with time.                                Tattoos… My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you like my tattoos? I… Continue reading

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Last person standing…

Last person standing A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Not a happy prose poem. A poem to create logic and question my friend.                                 Last person standing.. I had a bad dream. A realistic dream.I… Continue reading

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