Tag Archive: Poem

A Leonard Cohen “Sunday”.

Dear Leonard Cohen. I still remember the Poet of the song. Your sweet words are still alive and well. In the midnight hours. You are with me when I write my secret words… Continue reading

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The Pacific ocean.

 Poetry for the Pacific 1—–I love to hear the orchestra of the Pacific ocean.. The choir of the moving water,  the hymn of the crashing waves and if we listen, maybe we can hear… Continue reading

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Teach love, not hate..

Teach hate or teach love? A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A election is coming. It is time to change our world.  When we teach our children love and hate in the same conversation. Did… Continue reading

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Can you catch a falling leaf?

Can you catch a falling leaf? The days of October are here and I did the greatest sin. I returned to a place of magic trying to find the scent of yesterday. Time… Continue reading

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I could not ask for more… And a beautiful Alisa Fineman song.

 I could not ask for more… I told my grandchildren, choose the road you love, dance, sing and be fearless. I learn many moons ago, I had enough and I told the rising… Continue reading

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Two steps from hell. A melody..

Two steps from hell- A secret melody.. He told the pretty British girl in the city of London. There is consequences for every action, we do. The fatality of youth, we believe. We… Continue reading

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If I could turn back time. I would…

If I could turn back time, I would….. I called beautiful Brigitte at 3 am and I awoke her up in Böblingen in the early Fall of 1981, Germany. She answered with a gentle and… Continue reading

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Andrea…

Andrea.. I remembered dear Andrea. A lovely Michigan gal, once was kind to my young heart. I wrote into a notebook. “Time has pass us by, old wounds don’t hurt so badly. Old… Continue reading

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My eyes adored you…

My eyes adored you.. I learn we are made of places and pieces. We are a puzzle being built slowly by time and memories. Old men think too much and the what if?… Continue reading

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With open eyes..

With open eyes.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Closed eyes can’t see nothing.  With open eyes.. I love the girl who can see beyond the lies. I love the girl who can watch the… Continue reading

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