Tag Archive: love

I hope your days be bright and love will be near you always.

I hope your days be bright and love will be near you always.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I need a year near the Pacific Ocean to write my novel.  I hope your days… Continue reading

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Deluded love, broken promises and melancholy dreams..

Deluded love, broken promises and melancholy dreams… 1- Deluded love.. Pretty Peggy came to me at midnight, carrying Hemingway whiskey and a hopeful smile. I saw in her eyes, I was her last… Continue reading

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She was a Spring day and I was a Winter storm..

She was a Spring day and I was a Winter storm… She words a pendant of tourmaline on her neck and she never wore shoes. She adored the sea and she loved watching… Continue reading

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Blood laced pen..

Blood laced pen… Fight or flee? love or hate? stay or go? Laugh or cry? I wonder what Hemingway remembered in his last moment. Did he remember war or the face of Agnes?… Continue reading

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Poesy..

Poesy A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Thank you Dryden for your poetry. Gave me reason to write today.                                Poesy                     (For Dryden) True Poets dodge the fakeness of fame.They allow praise to fall… Continue reading

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Quotes from the heart..

Quotes from the heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  It is a good day. I have five grandchildren. Today I have many reasons to be thankful.  Life is simple. Love bring love.  Kindness rebirth… Continue reading

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Young men dream and old men wish..

Young men dream and old men wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Age make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life.                           Young men dream and old men wish..… Continue reading

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My beautiful Daniela..

My beautiful Daniela. (Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written in November 1978) My world was wild and crazy. I’m slow down by a look… Continue reading

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The lucky or the crazy?

The lucky or the crazy. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I lived on the coastline of California for three years. No better place to be.               The lucky or the crazy.. We danced by… Continue reading

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Dear Angie..

Dear Angie.. I remember our days and nights at Big Sur, you were my imperfection angel.You wanted, just enough and you allowed your dreams to die. You enchante me by speaking careless words… Continue reading

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