Tag Archive: poetry

Some days are perfect

                    A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is like the sea. We can be as powerful as a Winter storm or quiet as the… Continue reading

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The fierce desire

The fierce desire A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of hunger. Some lead us to paradise and some lead us to hell.       The fierce desire Old man sat by the sea… Continue reading

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Heaven and hell

Heaven and hell                   A Story by Coyote Poetry Disappointment in love are lessons to prepare us for true love.                      Heaven and hell “We… Continue reading

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An empty book.

An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life is many friends and a lot of laughter.                                  An empty book. An empty book is a lonely… Continue reading

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When God laughs

When God laughs A Poem by Coyote Poetry I read Jack London book today “When God laughs.” It is a amazing book.           Quotes and words from a amazing writer Jack London and… Continue reading

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Pathfinder

Pathfinder A Poem by Coyote Poetry We look in many places for what we need and want. Most times what we need is in front of our face.                             Pathfinder There are many… Continue reading

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Just enough

Just enough A Poem by Coyote Poetry Live fast, test life and hope for a good landing. Warning This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18. Just… Continue reading

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We danced, we loved and you never departed my heart.

We danced , loved and you never departed my heart.   I turned 55 year old. I don’t believe I’m wiser then when life was to be lived and challenged. Time is moving… Continue reading

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Poetry for love

Two short poems for love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m learning to write poems without being epic.                             Savior.. Sweet blue eyes girl told me. “You ask for so little. We have… Continue reading

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Utopia of the pen and the paper. Writer’s need to be fearless.

Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere.                               Utopia of the pen and the… Continue reading

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