Tag Archive: life

You did not leave me my friend. A Veteran day poem.

You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them.                         … Continue reading

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The last man standing.

The last man standing. A Story by Coyote Poetry  Talk of Nuclear war again. The foolish people thinking about using the nuclear weapons. Need to watch the movie. “Mad Max.”  The last man standing… Continue reading

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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.  I… 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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Wild Maria, dancing Maria. My Winter storm.

Wild Maria, dancing Maria. My Winter storm. The crimson night, the thunder storms of life had brought me to you. I watched you from a distance and I dreamed of moonlight nights, feeling… Continue reading

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The day is gone, and the darkness is here.

The day is gone, and the dark nights are here. I never liked the month of December. I seem to lost more than I gained. Once , after a war, I returned home… Continue reading

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I tried to remember.

I tried to remember A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old poetry with are-write. Written in 1992/rewritten in 2014                          I tried to remember I tried to remember the curves of your body.  Us blindfolded… Continue reading

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The canvas of love.

The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great beauty… Continue reading

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No regrets.

No regret A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Good people bless us with their time and friendship.                                      No regret. She was a Iron Mountain, Michigan girl.Eyes of golden brown, long legged and a robust… Continue reading

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Understandable.

Understandable. I told the pretty Gypsy gal at the Stray Cat Inn. Love never befriended me. I sought the wild sea, I sought the sea dancer. And I learn. Love isn’t understandable to… Continue reading

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