Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

No more goodbyes.

No more goodbyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We will learn and know too many goodbyes in our life.                                 No more goodbyes. I caressed her auburn hair. Wrapped my arms around her. I… Continue reading

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Forgiveness.

Forgiveness. The man at the booth with the bible. Asked me do I needhelp? His eyes penetrated me like he could see me drowning in sin.      I told him somethings in life can’t be forgiven. He… Continue reading

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Let it be.

Let it be.                Old man sitting alone.                Sitting on the cliffs of Pacific Grove.                You can see the Pacific ocean forever.                Miles of the beautiful and powerful sea.                He write… Continue reading

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You can’t return from where you had left.

You can’t return from where you had left… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poem from 1993 with a re-write                              You can’t return from where you had left…. (A Poet, is one, who… Continue reading

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I need more barefoot days.

I need more barefoot days… I want to remember a beautiful Summer day, I want to remember a sweet woman face, I want to remember a kind woman voice. I do remember her… Continue reading

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A New Orleans lullaby.

A New Orleans lullaby… I was station at Fort Hood for six years. I was the Dancing Coyote, always seeking laughter, good drink and pretty ladies. I Befriended a New York state gal.… Continue reading

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You are my poetry my dearest love.

You are my poetry my dearest love.. I was a soldier, wandering the world seeking adventure and I learn. One day, I was alone. I learn, if you escape home for a long… Continue reading

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So cold. And a beautiful Mean Mary song.

So cold. She came to me at midnight, and she gave me whiskey kisses and kind words. I whispered to her. I need to taste your skin; I need to know you wild… Continue reading

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Brick, upon another brick.

Brick, upon another brick.. Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learn… Continue reading

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I saw a face.

I saw a face.. I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face.The face brought back a sweet memory.Was once a sweet memory. She walked toward me and she embraced me… Continue reading

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