Tag Archive: Poet

A voyage

A voyage A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. A voyage   One, wild man was restless, fearless, a hurricane.   He loved rhyme, verse and epic poetry about love, war and nature.… Continue reading

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The coming storm’

The coming storm. Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare desert flower that dazzled me with flattering words. She whispered to me… Continue reading

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‘The stranger song’

The stranger song Pretty lady asked her old lover. When did we become strangers? Once we talked, danced and sang the whole night through. Now we sit together. Your eyes had died and… Continue reading

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Measure and weight

A Poem by Coyote Poetry   What make us feel human and alive? I believe it is the love we embrace and the forgiveness we must understand and accept.   Measure and weight… Continue reading

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Memories

My Love I was intoxicated by you. My beautiful dark eyes muse, you made me beg for seconds of time, to be near you. You were a wild spirit tempting life, leaving my… Continue reading

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‘The crazy one’s

  The crazy one’s 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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‘Did I ever love you’

Did I ever love you? Dying. Lying. Needing. Bleeding. Pretty Poet, she sang her words sweet and sadly to willing listeners at the Poetry reading in Monterey coffee shop. Love is just myth… Continue reading

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Across the sea

Across the sea The dark Poet sat alone by the sea and he was watched the Georgia Atlantic ocean dance upon the empty 5am beach. He loved the early morning and he watched… Continue reading

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True splendor

True splendor My timeless beauty. My wild and uncontrolled dream. You are my forbidden wish. My secret dance needed in a fragile world. You are my first wish and my last need. You… Continue reading

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Cigarettes, whiskey and you.

Cigarettes, whiskey and you   I told you. Flawed and imperfect love. Destine places for the forgotten. We, who wandered on lonely path. Seekers of frenzy nights and calm days. Never content with… Continue reading

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