Tag Archive: Online Writing

Molly Malone said…

Molly Malone said. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a year in London                             Molly Malone said. “Sweet mistress Malone” I… Continue reading

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Lady Mischief…

 Lady mischief… The Coyote told the falling Sun, the rising moon. I need less hard days, I need more easy day, cooler nights. I want deep and soulful jazz, the long river near… Continue reading

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Drinking again…

Drinking again…. (December poetry number two) I use to like the daylight, I use to like the sun on my face. Somewhere in time, pretty things became less pretty. Conversation became, just useless… Continue reading

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No take-backs my friend

 No take-backs my friend…. Young man in the dark tavern told the bar Poet. I broke a woman heart and I spoke cold and heartless words . I should of never said. The… Continue reading

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Idyllic places and time…

Idyllic place and time A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need beautiful beautiful places and beautiful faces                           Idyllic places and time…. The storyteller… Continue reading

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Isabella, dear Isabella…

Isabella, dear Isabella A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome people can steal your heart and mind. I took the midnight train to Florence; the days of Spring were coming to an ending. I loved the… Continue reading

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I saw the sun in your eyes…

I saw the sun in your eyes… You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay, I am singing words of love for you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you save… Continue reading

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Scarbororough fair….

Scarborough fair… I once dance with the prettiest gal at the Scarborough fair. I told her, I wanted to marry her and to make her smile every day of her life. She smiled… Continue reading

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We are born to live…

We are born to live A Poem by Coyote PoetrySeek good people, seek new adventure and make someone smile.                               … Continue reading

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Close my eyes forever…

Close my eyes forever A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld words and old thoughts. Close my eyes forever… Once sweet dreams turn to nightmares. I thought we will one in life and I learn. Two… Continue reading

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