Tag Archive: Poem

What do we have left?

What do we have left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just thoughts turned into words.                                What do we have left? (Take away love, and Earth is our tomb.)                         Robert Browning Joy and love.… Continue reading

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I wanted everything and I needed nothing..

I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Youth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love.                        I wanted everything and I… Continue reading

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I want to see you again…

I want to see you again. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Good days become sweet dreams with time.                    I want to see you again… The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories of… Continue reading

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A letter…

A letter… Sometime cigarettes, good booze and a pen can give a man a reason to be alive. When we parachute blind into love.Even a renegade spirit can be broken.I tried to hide… Continue reading

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My great love…

My great love.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  True love is rare. Hold on tight. Doesn’t always last forever.  My great love…A Poem by Coyote Poetry                     Do we support to love but once?… Continue reading

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The brown eyed girl…

The brown eyed girl A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some woman make you wish you were young and free again. They bring to life the desire for you to want to be wild and… Continue reading

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Silence and listen…

He still don’t understand how babies in life can find the rope a better place than being alive. Hard life and times for people today. Old man learned. Listen to the people near.… Continue reading

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Just thought about you…

1- You..You make me want things I cannot have.Your  sweet words making me wish for placeswere I can be free and wild.Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes.                        2- Secrets..I want… Continue reading

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Pretty face, don’t mean pretty heart..

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Just a slow dance…

Just a slow dance… Just a slow dance… 1- We found the dancefloor and she gave me, eyes piercing glances. She looked deeply into my eyes and she whispered. Us, Scottish girls believe… Continue reading

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