Tag Archive: life

Just a song.

Just a song… Pretty girl asked him for a dance. He saw the prettiest gal he ever seen and he told her. Would be my pleasure. She smiled and she told him. Merci… Continue reading

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The willow tree.

The willow trees…. Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can.The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I come to you… Continue reading

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She told me by Lake St. Clair. Love never did love me.

She told me by Lake St. Clair. Love never did love me. 1- A Summer day…The birds were singing near me.Lake St. Clair was alive and dancing for the children.The sun-kissed my face… 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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The karma of love..

he karma of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When we are young. We waste the gift of love.       The Karma of Love.       Written on 5 March 1985  I remember when the sparkles… Continue reading

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Miss nothing, miss everything.

Miss nothing, miss everything. We painted our world fiery red once, we try to cheat love and we collided like freight trains unstoppable. We painted our world white once, allowed secret pain and… Continue reading

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The rays of the sun on my face.

The rays of the sun on my face.. Drunk man wishing. Alone on destine hill. He dreamed she was near. He dreamed he was in her embrace and her tender fingers were caressing… Continue reading

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Hello Jennifer.

Hello Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just words. I found the poem in a 25 year old journal. Had to re-written.    Hello Jennifer.. I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown… Continue reading

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Love is a careless child.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry  “Know that love is a careless child, And forgets promises past.” Sir Walter Raleigh                              Love is a careless child.. I took my pen to paper and wrote that… Continue reading

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Your face..

Your face… I brought her close and I told her. Honey, you will be alright. We will figure something out. Her eyes were less sad now and she told me. Thank you Johnnie… Continue reading

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