Tag Archive: Online Writing

The Coyote song..

The Coyote song On a quiet nights.When the sky is clear.Lonely people wait for no-one.They pray to the moon and they make fool’s wishes.To repeat the dance  with old lovers on empty beaches.To… Continue reading

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Three line poetry.. Mercy.

Mercy A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Three lines poems.                                                   … Continue reading

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Beneath the willow tree..

1- You left me a unpaid debt, that must be kept. Once you promised me everything. Now you have besieged my heart and I am willing to love you, forever and a day.… Continue reading

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Things lost, things found..

Things lost, things found… My scattered memories reappear in wild dreams. I remember forgotten face, I remember forgotten places and I remember the last conversations with great people, I have known. Things lost,… Continue reading

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Kisses in the dark..

“Yet each man kills the thing he loves,By each let this be heard,Some do it with a bitter look,Some with a flattering word,The coward does it with a kiss,The brave man with a… Continue reading

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A safe harbor..

A safe harbor… I saw her sitting alone on a park bench. She had a suitcase near her and she watched the sea. She was a pretty girl with sad eyes. I went… Continue reading

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Dear December..

Dear December.. The war couldn’t kill me and I returned home in 1992 and I called you.A sweet voice answered the phone and you whispered.Dear Johnnie. Please come home to me. I would… Continue reading

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Two Guitars.

Two guitars.. I  hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed real blood and I called you and I told you my love. I have forgiven you and I haven’t forgotten you. If you… Continue reading

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Don’t give up..

Don’t give-up.. I changed face, I changed cities and played the jester well. I believed the stories in the wind, I believed in the voices of the traitors who forsaken my generation. I… Continue reading

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Windmills of your mind..

Windmills of your mind..  Grandfather told me often,life move quickly,make the good day last longer and forget the bad days. Now old age is upon me,the windmills of my mind,so many things,are twisting… Continue reading

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