Tag Archive: life

Change.

Change. I sat with a kid of 23 at a Austin, Texas tavern.Consumed with anger and disappointment.He told me. I’m dead. Killed off all friends and love is dead and buried. I ordered him and… Continue reading

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A wish upon a star.

A wish upon a star A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams never fade away.” A  wish upon a star… Every night before I close my eyes. I whisper your name. I make a wish to kiss your lips.To feel… Continue reading

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The human touch.

The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and show… Continue reading

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Stay with me.

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. Stay with me…  I sip my… Continue reading

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Easy on my mind.

Easy on my mind.. She had heard too many useless words spoken and she needed a friend. She was a North Dakota gal, tall, long and so beautiful. She told me on a… Continue reading

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Two out of three, isn’t bad.

Two out of three, isn’t bad… I was sitting alone in an Austin tavern in 1996.Drinking Long Island ice teas andtrying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered a water.Bartender gave… Continue reading

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Tender loving care.

Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Real love is given without the desire of reward.                                      Tender loving care She had big blue eyes and she sat on my lap at the… Continue reading

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Dark Interludes.

Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Love comes when she wants.                                      Dark Interludes.. Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us.  A old friend of many years send me a letter with kind… Continue reading

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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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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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