Tag Archive: poetry

Idyllic…

Idyllic A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poetry for the book I am writing, the island.                             Idyllic We shall know never-more,… Continue reading

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Lake Gichigana…

 Lake Gichigana Once free land held a great nation, the first people lived in peace with the forest, the rivers and the big lake. Lake Gichigana was kind to the original people. The… Continue reading

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Dear Autumn Christine..

Dear Autumn Christine   I remember when I saw you standing alone and I went to you. I told you. You are so damn beautiful. Please talk to me.   You laughed at… Continue reading

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Dirty little secrets…

 Dirty little secrets I watched the moon rise and the sun run away and I remember ‘ You and I’. I was the dancing moon, whispering words of love to you as we… Continue reading

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Love tragedy…

Love tragedy     I remember the hellos. So sweet and kind. You were a wild girl in a woman body. You made me learn to dance, learn to climb the fault lines… Continue reading

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Elle King songs and song words.

The Loveliest girl in Monterey     The loveliest gal in Monterey, she hated love and disliked men who begged for attention. I was the midnight poet and I would go to her… Continue reading

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Letters, never send…

Letters, never send. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                             Letters, never send. Dear Juliette You told me often my… Continue reading

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Nothing really matters…

Nothing really matters She asked him, with tears falling down her pretty face. What do you want from me? You borrow and steal, leave me feeling empty. You walk away from me and… Continue reading

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Sometimes we must steal and loan kisses…

  Sometime we must steal and loan kisses Beautiful lady arrived at the Austin’s tavern at twelve trying to escape the Texas Summer heat. Once she wanted everything and more, now she need… Continue reading

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Please say a prayer for me.

Please say a prayer for me     Please friend. Whisper a prayer for me. I had lived swimming in sin, gin and bad love. Today I’m barren and alone.   A long… Continue reading

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