Tag Archive: poetry

The memory of you, coffee and I.

coyotepoet            The memory of you, coffee and I. The smell of coffee, ancient coffee shops  and you. Blessed memories upon on old heart and mind. Once, you were my only fan. I… Continue reading →

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–She danced by the light of the candles

She danced by the light of the candles. I sat  by the bay. I watched the sun fall into the sea. I was a street poet of the night. I wore Army greens… 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 get better with time.                             Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I have the long Island ice tea… Continue reading →

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Last wish, first wish.

Last wish, first wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words never spoken. Burn the wanting heart.                                 Last wish, first wish Those wishing well wishes and the butterfly kisses of memories. Leave me… Continue reading →

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Good song and a poem—-Two out of three ain’t bad

Two out of three ain’t bad A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Two out of three ain’t bad I told her. I will be your Hemingway and you can be my Agnes… Continue reading →

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–Blindfolden and weightless

Blindfolded and weightless I watched your tone and beautiful legs move on the dance floor. Legs that make a man beg for mercy before he had sins. Your short skirt showed silky and… Continue reading →

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One of my oldest and favorite poems. “Sweet pleasures and rare delights”

Sweet pleasure and rare delights A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to hold on to the good memories Sweet pleasure and rare delights Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be… Continue reading →

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–Petite mort

Petite mort part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                              Petite mort She was a portrait of beauty. Her love was locked away, waiting for the perfect man and the gentle… Continue reading →

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-Thankful

Thankful I saw my face  in the mirror at Chucky’s Cheese. I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was fifty one years old. Holding my Grandson. His first birthday… Continue reading →

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_The Purgatory Inn

The Purgatory Inn Part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry I needed a night at the Purgatory Inn.                                         The Purgatory Inn                       part two On the wall of the Purgatory inn behind… Continue reading →

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