Tag Archive: Leonard Cohen

What do we have left?

What do we have left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts turned into words.                               What do we have left? (Take away love, and Earth is our tomb.) Robert Browning Joy and… Continue reading

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Blue eyes

Blue eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry A very old poem. A wise man always speak with love and kindness to the woman he loved.                … Continue reading

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Sweet whispers

          Sweet whispers The voice  of Leonard Cohen singing in the background. I read   a letter from a beautiful woman. Sweet offering of the gift of love and  gentle… Continue reading

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Bittersweet goodbye

Bittersweet goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories become a permanent part of our life. Bittersweet closure I walked up to her house. I celebrated one year with a woman. In the comfort… Continue reading

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Just enough

Just enough A Poem by Coyote Poetry Live fast, test life and hope for a good landing. Warning This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18. Just… Continue reading

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We danced, we loved and you never departed my heart.

We danced , loved and you never departed my heart.   I turned 55 year old. I don’t believe I’m wiser then when life was to be lived and challenged. Time is moving… Continue reading

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Poetry for love

Two short poems for love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m learning to write poems without being epic.                             Savior.. Sweet blue eyes girl told me. “You ask for so little. We have… Continue reading

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God

God A Poem by Coyote Poetry God is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how… Continue reading

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Rear-end of a so-call love.

Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than none.  Rear-end of a so-call love. She poured the tequila. Told me I’m the only one. I whispered.… Continue reading

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The words man.

The word man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need people to desire peace before we cross a line of no return. Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry… Continue reading

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