Tag Archive: Poet

The first time I saw your face’

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

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‘Fallen angels’

Fallen angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry A new poem. I hope you like.   Fallen Angels   In the lair of the fallen angels. Old men talk of fleeing love, old war… Continue reading

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‘A Lake St. Clair prayer’

A Poem by Coyote Poetry I spend the day alone by Lake St. Clair. Wrote many new poems.   A Lake St. Clair prayer   I’m far from my first love. The Pacific… Continue reading

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‘Captive heart’

Captive heart Divine woman love the Fall days. The cooler days make her wander into deep forest and search for quiet meadows and beautiful places. She love the feel of the freedom in… Continue reading

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A little death’

A little death   Silky skin, wine and song took us here. You are as pretty as the rising sun my love. Honey, dear and sweet heart I have called you.   You… Continue reading

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‘The crazy ones

The crazy one   Beautiful lady can make me laugh when she dances to her own song. She is my crazy one. My wildflower who knows open roads and can make the sad… Continue reading

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A empty bottle

A empty bottle   My whiskey dreams, my last grasp at love or the emptiness at the end of the empty bottle.The broken pieces of my life laid shattered. Once sweet songs had… Continue reading

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‘Turn, turn, turn.

Turn, turn, turn   The old poet sang a lullaby. “Sensual woman whispered to me once. Come live with me and be my lover, I will be your salvation and you will be… Continue reading

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Home sweet home- Port Austin

Home, sweet home   (For Port Austin) Sun and heat, heat and sun. The Kuwait days slow and not easy.   No booze, no woman, bad food and we have read every book… Continue reading

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Mystery and wonder

Mystery and wonder   It was a Germany warm Summer, the days were long and easy. You and I had no-place to you. You were my German girl with eyes of hazel who… Continue reading

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