Tag Archive: poetry

The great Al Jarreau and a poem- Raging waters…

The raging water…. I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m  writing though-out the night just words into the stream of the internet, forgetting the once powerful need for your body near.… Continue reading →

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Fire, the flames and you…

Fire, the flames and you…. You are my river of joy.My muse in  the mist of confusion. I have hurt myself often, set fire to my dreams and watched my hope fly away… Continue reading →

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Only you…

Only you A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old poetry for love                                 Only you… I drank in the beauty of river clear blue eyes. I watched you dance on the almost empty beach freely… Continue reading →

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I try to remember…

I try to remember A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old poetry with are-write. Written in 1992/rewritten in 2014                          I try to remember.. I tried to remember the curves of your body.  Us blindfolded… Continue reading →

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My true love…

My true love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Written in 1978-rewritten in 2014                          My true love… The feeling of joy is you. I have been submerge in your sweet kiss and tender embrace.… Continue reading →

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Purgatory Inn and no place to go…

Purgatory Inn and no place to go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old memories become less painful with time.   Purgatory Inn and no place to go…. I have the long Island ice tea fresh… Continue reading →

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Quotes from the heart…

Quotes from the heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  It is a good day. I have five grandchildren now. Today I have many reasons to be thankful and alive to enjoy the birth of… Continue reading →

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Big Sur and a beautiful Alisa Fineman song..

Big Surf and Alisa Fineman A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A beautiful song bird of the California coastline.                            Big Surf and Alisa Fineman.. I put two brothers into graves, one in 1988 and… Continue reading →

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Paris, London, Basel or Barcelona…

Paris, London, Basel or  Barcelona…. We were wanderlust, whiskey kisses and sleeping till noon. We loved clotheless mornings and afternoon meals. We loved loud music and we loved the sea. I would tell… Continue reading →

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A lullaby for dear Luna…

 A lullaby for dear Luna… Once I chased the moon, once I sang to her, great songs of love.  “Dear Luna, you are a miracle to behold, please come and dance with me… Continue reading →

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