Tag Archive: Poem

Choose what you love…

   Choose what you love…. (Choose what you love. Let it kill you.  Lara Fabian.) We can masquerade as empty shadows. Live for useless things. Once free man forgot his face, once free… Continue reading

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Love conquered all…

Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness.  Love conquered all… Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances… Continue reading

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San Francisco…

San Francisco A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A wild and fun city. The people were kind and the city was safe for people seeking good drink and a good time. I found this poem… Continue reading

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The crying woman… Chapter eight to the ending.

 The crying woman- Chapter eight We relaxed till four thirty pm. We talked little and I went swimming alone and I enjoyed the chill of the water. Lawrence left and he returned with… Continue reading

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The crying woman… Chapter four to seven.

The crying woman…Page four. I went back to my room and I called my mother. I told her, I would send her eight hundred today to the western union. She was happy and… Continue reading

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The crying woman.. Chapter one to three.

 A story found in a dream. For Cheryl. Dear lady midnight. You are not forgotten.                                  The crying… Continue reading

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The stone face man…

The stone face man A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Everybody got a story. Some folks understand. No-one wants to hear them anyway.                               Stone face man… In old New Orleans 1993. I found a… Continue reading

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I love you…

I love you A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just a lost love poem from November 1993                                  I love you… I love you more than the morning sunrise.I love you more than all my… Continue reading

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Angela…

Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight.              Angela… Her beauty had lessen with time.The circle of darkness surrounded… Continue reading

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Hold my hands…

 Hold my hands… (May poetry number eight.) I will follow you. Will you follow me? He told his ghost-love. His hell-bound life led me to a lonely place. Old soldier returned to the… Continue reading

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