Tag Archive: Poet

Forget me not

Forget me not A Poem by Coyote Poetry Three short poems.           Forget me not —- She told me, flattery will get you everything. Please make me feel loved and wonderful. I need… Continue reading

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Delicate wings

Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people are more tender than others                              Delicate wings Beautiful Liz. Please allow me in. Her word and beauty memorized me. Woman who strip down… Continue reading

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“Sweet red wine”

Sweet red wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the best days in a life. Days are long. Love is possible.                                    Sweet red wine              … Continue reading

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“My Winter love”

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days seem to bring people closer. My winter love. I whispered your sweet name. My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face to my memory.… Continue reading

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“Old soldier”

Old Soldier   A Story by Coyote Poetry Only Soldiers understand what another soldier had seen and felt. Strangers to war and violence cannot understand. When you are near death for too long.… Continue reading

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Simples rules to live by

The simple rules     A Poem by Coyote Poetry If we show respect to all people. Love the land. Led with kindness and love. This world would be a better place.                                   … Continue reading

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“Like a whisper’

Like a whisper A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                      Like a whisper…(This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world… Continue reading

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“What men do?”

What men do?   A Poem by Coyote Poetry The leaders of this government must be held responsible. What men do? ”  Mothers should negotiate between nations. The mothers of fighting countries would… Continue reading

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For the North Dakota Native Americans Protester- Songs of the season.

The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale. The song of the Fall Warm days, cold nights. Create a restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the… Continue reading

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“Carved memories”

Carved memories     I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window. You  were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise. I sat with you and… Continue reading

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