Tag Archive: Poet

The waltz….

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.” The waltz ….. (Was publish in small press, many moon ago.) We were doing a waltz… Continue reading →

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The animal… Written in 1982.

The animal. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWho is the real loser in a war? Is there a winner? Men of hate keep a-coming. Wars will never stop…. Till all of us are dead…….. The… Continue reading →

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Truth or dare….

Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote PoetryTake no chances. Have no adventures.                                   Truth or dare… Life, my friend. A odd game that no-one can win.I do like the game of truth or… Continue reading →

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I called your name…

I called your name A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                             I called your name I called your name standing… Continue reading →

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Payment due…

Payment due A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                               Payment due The year 1991, late Winter. I finished my… Continue reading →

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Children in time,

  Children in time I took a walk by Lake Saint Clair. The Summer days were leaving and the days of Fall were here. I looked at the morning sun and I touched the… Continue reading →

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Did we love? Did we bleed??

Did we love? Did we bleed?   Oh, la, la, l, dear love, I sang to you, I sang for us. We were whiskey nights and whiskey kisses. I loved you more than… Continue reading →

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“Listen to the wind”

Listen to the wind Find a valley where the kind wind can sing to you, stand in an apple tree orchard, touch an apple, taste the sweetness. Gifts, wonderful gift from Mother Nature.… Continue reading →

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“Humble and kind”

Humble and kind   The old man sat by the St. Clair shore lake and he watched his grandchildren run and play. He had lived a long life and he knew. He knows… Continue reading →

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Did I do, all I could do?

Did I do all, I could do, in the time I was given? (For the dear singer Joey, her memory still bring tears to my eyes)   Dear lord, I am getting so… Continue reading →

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