Tag Archive: poetry

Can you catch a falling leaf?

Can you catch a falling leaf? The days of October are here and I did the greatest sin. I returned to a place of magic trying to find the scent of yesterday. Time… Continue reading →

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I could not ask for more… And a beautiful Alisa Fineman song.

 I could not ask for more… I told my grandchildren, choose the road you love, dance, sing and be fearless. I learn many moons ago, I had enough and I told the rising… Continue reading →

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Two steps from hell. A melody..

Two steps from hell- A secret melody.. He told the pretty British girl in the city of London. There is consequences for every action, we do. The fatality of youth, we believe. We… Continue reading →

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If I could turn back time. I would…

If I could turn back time, I would….. I called beautiful Brigitte at 3 am and I awoke her up in Böblingen in the early Fall of 1981, Germany. She answered with a gentle and… Continue reading →

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Andrea…

Andrea.. I remembered dear Andrea. A lovely Michigan gal, once was kind to my young heart. I wrote into a notebook. “Time has pass us by, old wounds don’t hurt so badly. Old… Continue reading →

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My eyes adored you…

My eyes adored you.. I learn we are made of places and pieces. We are a puzzle being built slowly by time and memories. Old men think too much and the what if?… Continue reading →

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The wisp/the kiss, the memory…

The wisp/the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice tea. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one.                The wisp/ the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice… Continue reading →

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With open eyes..

With open eyes.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Closed eyes can’t see nothing.  With open eyes.. I love the girl who can see beyond the lies. I love the girl who can watch the… Continue reading →

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Lady Winchilsea- Anne Finch and my words of appreciation..

Lady Winchilsea- Anne Finch poetry and my words of appreciation. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I fell in love with their work tonight. I wrote a poem for her.  Song The nymph in vain… Continue reading →

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Goodbye my lover..

Goodbye my lover…  I walked to my lover with the liar’s moon above. It was a warm German Fall night, and I walked 20 miles to get to her. I went to say… Continue reading →

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