Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Do you know me?

Do you know me? Pretty girl sat by the motel window. She is watching the ocean and the coming storm from the western sea. She is drinking coffee and waiting for a reason… Continue reading →

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I want to know you…

 I want to know you… Invisible whispers and silence photos they give me remnants of who you are. Do you know me?  I believe woman are more layered than men. Rarely does a… Continue reading →

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The altar of a kind love…

The altar of a kind love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Need a poem for love.                                   The altar of a kind love.. Starry nights and the warm summer daysallowed two lovers to be… Continue reading →

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Sweet surrender…

Sweet surrender A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We must forget old wounds and open new doors.                                Sweet surrender.. Lost… Continue reading →

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Rebirth…

Rebirth A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people desire a rebirth in new places. I wonder do we change?    Rebirth.. Old Johnnie drinking the cheap Honduras rum.Told the two pretty Honduras girls at… Continue reading →

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Lessons engraved into my mind and heart…

Lessons engraved into the mind and heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life is learning to be wiser and kinder.                                  Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart… The hollow hour leave me… Continue reading →

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The silence and the sea…

The silence and the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need to listen to the sea, the wind and rebirth each day hopeful and ready.                                        The silence and the sea.. Blessed is… Continue reading →

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Are we beggars for love?

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My beautiful Beatrice Marcella…

My beautiful Beatrice Marcella. 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… Continue reading →

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My lady..

    My lady… Written in 1982.. My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched.I still wish upon a star, to be able to look into… Continue reading →

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