Tag Archive: Germany

Please stay with me

Please stay with me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears. Please stay with me…… Continue reading

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Broken promises and forgotten places

Broken promises and forgotten places A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise man accept responsibility for his actions.                                     Broken promises and lost places… I remembered we had dreams of being barefoot in… Continue reading

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Beautiful Brigitte

      Beautiful Brigitte (Few people touch our hearts who want nothing in return. I was thankful 38 years ago and today for my blue eyes Angel who picks me up and allow… Continue reading

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Just men

Just men A Poem by Coyote Poetry In 1978. I’m at a German Guesthaus. Drinking with a Russian soldier, A German Soldier and me.                  … 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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“I will love you forever and a day.”

“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Better with time.   ” I will love you forever and… 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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My Great love

(Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind.) My great love   Do we support to love but once? Where have my ancient lover’s gone? Chain of passion and spiritual journeys leave… Continue reading

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Sweet Red wine

Sweet red wine                             It was early fall. The sweet new wines of Germany came out. They are cheap and… 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… Continue reading

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