Tag Archive: Poem

Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace…

Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace… A Poem by Coyote PoetryBest days of a life. When love is being born.                                 Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace….. My beautiful enchantress. It… Continue reading

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The last man standing…

The last man standing A Poem by Coyote PoetryNot a happy story. A story to create logic and questions my friend.                                The last man standing…   Last person standing…. (Will the last man… Continue reading

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Nancy Sinatra song and a poem…

Two shots of happy, one shot of sad…. I painted pretty pictures for us, I made landscape of perfect and beautiful places. But we danced on the thread of real words. We were… Continue reading

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Phil Ochs songs and a few words.

We don’t want to fight no-more. Once brave boy believed war would save our world. The brave boy became a man. He fought for a Government who would forget him after the battles… Continue reading

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The waltz….

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.” The waltz ….. (Was publish in small press, many moon ago.) We were doing a waltz… Continue reading

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The animal… Written in 1982.

The animal. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWho is the real loser in a war? Is there a winner? Men of hate keep a-coming. Wars will never stop…. Till all of us are dead…….. The… Continue reading

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Truth or dare….

Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote PoetryTake no chances. Have no adventures.                                   Truth or dare… Life, my friend. A odd game that no-one can win.I do like the game of truth or… Continue reading

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Imagine there no war, no violence

Dear child     The world weeps blood. Whole world blinded by hate and separation. Who will tell the child? He was born with no chance or opportunity. Born to learn to survive… Continue reading

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Somethings should be touched or held.

(Thank you Mahafsoun for the photo) Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched           You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for  sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your… Continue reading

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The sinner’s prayer…

The sinner’s prayer   I knew every tavern on Highway 35 in Texas. I drank a beer and some whiskey in almost every one. Those Texas girls loved me. I could two-step and… Continue reading

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