Tag Archive: Poem

I don’t remember if I told you…

I don’t remember if I told you. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe must tell and shown the people we need and love them.                      I don’t remember if I told you…. I don’t remember… Continue reading

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Tender loving care…

Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote PoetryReal love is given without the desire of reward.                                      Tender loving care… She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the college party… Continue reading

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You are always on my mind….

You are always on my mind. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove may be gone. The tattoos of love will always be with us You will always be on my mind….. The splendor of true… Continue reading

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Dead man stew….

Dead man stew A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen greed and hate run the world. Our leaders are making a dead man stew. No-one will victor.                                  Dead man stew… Poor man is dying.Was still… Continue reading

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My true love…

My true love A Poem by Coyote PoetryWritten in 1978-rewritten in 2014                         My true love…. The feeling of joy is you. I have been submerge in your sweet kiss and tender embrace. You… Continue reading

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Expand and multiply…

Expand and multiply A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld wise tale. Old man with a heavy load was asked. Why did he carry so much? He smiled and told them. Life expand and multiplies. We… Continue reading

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Love had no pride…

 Love had no pride… Pretty wishes, pretty memories, become kind and sweet places we have known. I remember my greatest wish, ginger hair girl with the eyes of hazel, she was once, my… Continue reading

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Remembering the fragrance of Winter…

Remembering the fragrance of Winter A Poem by Coyote PoetryA story                              Remembering the fragrance of Winter… I had lived the… Continue reading

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The 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… Continue reading

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The Iron Mountain song…

The Iron Mountain song. A Story by Coyote Poetry” Some places can call you home, where you can feel safe and sound.” The Iron Mountain song…. I have finished my journey and I drove… Continue reading

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