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The Poet… A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Good to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen. The Poet.. Many moons ago in the city of Monterey,… Continue reading
The Poet… A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Good to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen. The Poet.. Many moons ago in the city of Monterey,… Continue reading
Alone in the darkness… The chronicle of life are stages. We can act many parts. We can be soldiers, lover, abusers and takers. Sweet Peggy called me and requested me to come to… Continue reading
Now and forever.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words” Now and forever… Old soldier, a dying man drank alone. He returned home after 10 years of war, travel and sin. He knew when… Continue reading
Break me.. Please break me. Make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life can be okay. Drink of my skin… Continue reading
Sugar and spice.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. coyotepoet Sugar and spice… You lifted your eyes for me. Your eyes dancing with joy and filled with wilderness. I whispered to you.… Continue reading
Damn those eyes… You make me so crazy my dear love, damn those eyes, damn those green eyes that steal my thoughts and my dreams. You and I, kindred spirit seeking proper peace… Continue reading