Tag Archive: poetry

You did not leave me my friend.

You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them.                         … Continue reading →

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Six-word poems.

Six-word poems. 1- Dance more, laugh more, live more. 2- Money is heavy, Love is light. 3- Yesterday, tomorrow, today. This second matters. 4- Pretty does, pretty is, Baby Mia. 5- Did I… Continue reading →

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The Big Water.

The Big Water. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some mini-poetry. Ojibwa call the Great lakes. The Big Water.  The Big water.. 1- The stirring of the quiet night wakes my sleeping spirit. I have… Continue reading →

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Please dear Jennifer. Come to Monterey.

Please dear Jennifer, come to Monterey. It was 8 pm in Monterey. A warm January night. I decided to call my Michigan gal; I left her in late December 1991. To remind her.… Continue reading →

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The Devil kiss is forever.

1- Prettiest gal I ever known walked to the door, dead bolted the door tightly, and she whispered. Sometimes, you cannot run. 2- I didn’t know true love till she touched my feet.… Continue reading →

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Dark Interludes.

Dark Interludes. Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us.  An old friend of many years sends me a letter with kind words of love at a desperate time in my life.  I was… Continue reading →

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Once upon a time. For a kind memory.

Once upon a time I found you at the mall walking and I kept a distance from you. I was just looking at a sweet dream lost. I wondered did you remember me?… Continue reading →

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The good path.

The good path. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We learn with age. What we truly need.”                            The good path. Where do I go from here? I have made a thousand right and wrong… Continue reading →

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My great love. Part two.

My great love. Part two. I told the young writer, we shall have many great loves. Many women will steal our heart, make us want everything and more. But there are those maidens,… Continue reading →

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The fearless and the daring.

The fearless and the daring. We drank the September Germany wine and we found our private place where we locked the doors, allowed no-one in. We fell into blissful madness and I fell… Continue reading →

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