Tag Archive: Poet

Too old to die young..

Too old to die young.. Almost 67 years old, lived in many places and had many lives. Old man looking back at me in the mirror. I whispered. Too old to die young.… Continue reading

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Love conquered all.

Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness.  Love conquered all.. Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances… Continue reading

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A cradle hymn..

A cradle hymn. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just thoughts upon a paper                                A cradle hymn Hush little baby. Don’t you cry.Daddy going buy you a humming bird.If the bird. It don’t sing.Daddy… Continue reading

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The karma of love..

he karma of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When we are young. We waste the gift of love.       The Karma of Love.       Written on 5 March 1985  I remember when the sparkles… Continue reading

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I used to be.

I used to be. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends.  I used to be. A… Continue reading

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The songs of the seasons.

A Story by Coyote Poetry  A Native American tale.                                  1- The song of the fall. Warm days, cold nights.Create an restless passion.I can hear the whisper of the windon a solitary hill. Old… Continue reading

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I will never fall in love again.

I will never fall in love again.. I told the blue sky, love was sweet once, love was my life once. I told the sun, I remember love. Sweet as candy and wild… Continue reading

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Looking for my Agnes..

Looking for my Agnes.. Hemingway wrote of his Agnes. A love, who saved him and left him. Hemingway learn. Love in war, just gifts of the survivors. We must go home. Took J.… Continue reading

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The Medicine wheel. One people and one earth.

Wisdom of the Medicine wheel.. I have been  lucky.  Many kind Native Americans took me under their wing and taught me how to find peace. At the Mall I went to the so-call… Continue reading

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Music and words for the end of violence..

How many children must die in the many active wars? How many people must die before we learn. No-one wins in war. USA is a war zone now. 251 mass killings in the… Continue reading

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