Tag Archive: poems

Like a whisper…

Like a whisper.. (This is the way the world ends.This is the way the world ends.This is the way the world ends.Not with a bang but a whisper.)T.S  Eliot Beautiful Liz whispered. Dear… Continue reading

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Concrete angel..

Concrete angel.. It was a Spring morning in Austin, Texas in 1995. Yearly poetry weekend was here. My favorite time of the year. My only attempt at verbal poetry for me when I… Continue reading

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Song of love..

Song of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and thoughts for today. I was reading the ancient writers today.”                                Song of love… Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true fragrant of… Continue reading

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He remember love..

He remember love.. Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the biking path. Her eyes of sea-water blue and her soft smile lost in kind memory… Continue reading

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The sea, the wishes.. And a beautiful Geranne Tuyp song.

The sea, the wishes.. Lovely poet measured him with her gentle blue eyes and she watched how he spoke the words. She listened to his words and she adored the Monterey Dark Poet… Continue reading

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Three short poems for love..

Three short poems about love A Poem by Coyote Poetry                       Three short poems about love.. 1- Open the window.. Open the shades wide.Light the incense candles of lavender and sweet wild flowers.Don’t be… Continue reading

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Pretty words..

Pretty words.. Dangerous beautiful lady in her tight black dress and wearing chain of amethyst crystal upon her neck. Was my crystal once and she wanted it more than I did. She told… Continue reading

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My greatest regret was you..

My greatest regret was you.. ———————Loved and lost.. Dear Lizzy, my beautiful Liz.Honey, sweetheart and my love.Where are you now?Once we drank the Long Island ice tea and laughed at the midnight moon.You… Continue reading

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Haunt me…

Haunt me… I found her again at the hard metal club in Austin and she was dressed in her black skirt and her favorite black blouse. I stay at a distance and I… Continue reading

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The first time I saw your face…

The first time I saw your face I found lonely road and Godless heart. I was seeking good death and I was a leftover life waiting for no-one and nothing. I was roaming… Continue reading

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