Tag Archive: Death

Seconds in time

Seconds in time A Poem by Coyote Poetry What would we say to the people who were kind and generous to you? To be able to say goodbye to loves one’s who died… Continue reading

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Texas bars and Texas woman

            Texas bars and Texas woman (A old poem written in 1993. When I roam the Texas as a young man.) The Doctor told  me. “You are damn… Continue reading

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When comes a stranger

When comes a stranger A Poem by Coyote Poetry Death comes when she desired.                              Death come when he desires. I was last year man. I had it all. Beautiful house and a… Continue reading

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A good day to be alive my friend

          A good day to be alive my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Each day is a opportunity to do something good.   A good day to be… Continue reading

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Hard times create strong people. A ancient writer’s poem and almost ancient one.

A Litany in Time of Plague Category: Writing and Poetry      Thomas Nashe, a great Poet. Needs to be remembered. His words as powerful as 400 years ago. A Litany in Time of Plague.… Continue reading

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My Winter love

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days seem to bring people closer. My winter love. I whispered your sweet name. My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face to my memory.… Continue reading

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The coyote song.

The coyote song A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to be free to learn and dream. If we get lock in a cage. We are just waiting for death. The coyote song… Continue reading

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A dance with death.

A dance with Death. A Poem by Coyote Poetry If we listen. Wisdom can be heard in the wind.                                                        A dance with Death.(If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our… Continue reading

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Brother peace, sister love.

Brother peace, sister love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry War is alive and well. Why?  9-11 is here today.  Remember New York city and pray for the families. English: PEARL HARBOR (Nov. 11,… Continue reading

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My brother had died

My brother had died. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Brotherhood of Soldiers. We fight for freedom. To defend our land from a enemy attacking the USA.                                    My brother had died.(5281 men and… Continue reading

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