Tag Archive: love

No shame in love..

No shame in love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love is everything and everything is love.                          No shame in love.. (Received some motivation from Ben Jonson) I confessed to the lonely moon, how… Continue reading →

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I remember you..

I remember you.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old thoughts and poetry                    I remember you.. You taught me what love was.You taught me what  tenderness could be my Scotland beauty.You painted my world… Continue reading →

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Broken glass dreams…

Deluded love,love captured,love forgotten. —- Heart ruthless,heart betrayed.A bone yard of love.Just broken glass dreams. John Castellenas/Coyote

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Happy Veteran’s day. A soldier story..

A soldier story… This night I was in Washington State at Fort Lewis. I was in the NCO(Non-commission officer) school. 8 weeks of training to be a leader.  It was a Friday night… Continue reading →

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Payment due..

Payment due my friend  I sat daily by the Lake St. Clair lake, I watched the boats go by and I wrote and read. I drank coffee and I fell into Jack London,… Continue reading →

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Thank you for the dance..

Thank you for the dance… Once, by the sea. We confessed love to each other and to the Pacific ocean. Once, we danced. Danced for the moon and for the stars above. Once,… Continue reading →

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Love and hate…

Love and hate A Poem by Coyote PoetryA old poem from 1978. Youth allowed the mind to ponder without fear of failure. Love and hate… Sitting by the Monterey bay alone.Thinking about a missed… Continue reading →

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The cursed lullaby..

The cursed lullaby.. Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the price… Continue reading →

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Sometimes it snow in April.. And a amazing Prince song.

Sometimes it snows in April… 1- Was a warm April day and she left him, feeling breathless.Her wild eyes and her thousand dreams, he adored.The fire in her voice, made him follow her… Continue reading →

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The poet…

The Poet.. You make words come alive and vibrant.You love books and words.You whispered words to create escape and better place.Dear Poet, talk to me, read to me and whisper to me.Sing songs… Continue reading →

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