Tag Archive: poetry

–You cross my mind in the midnight hours

You cross my mind in the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a wild dance. Leave us holding tightly. Hoping forever with the breaking dawn ready to end the perfect… Continue reading →

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Abraham , Martin, John

                        We had giants once upon the earth I remember strong voices shouting for equal rights and peace. Fearless men who were… Continue reading →

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A poem for the last days of Summer. “I remember you”

I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.   I remember you.The summer days were long.… Continue reading →

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Just a ghost in this house

Just a ghost in this house A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.   < Just  a ghost in this  house Once love  was  alive and well in our home.  Laughter, song  and … Continue reading →

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–Coffee shop conversation

Coffee shop conversation A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games.                                      Coffee… Continue reading →

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–The lucky one

The lucky one A Poem by Coyote Poetry The gift of love. No more honored gift.                                The lucky one She offered me a smile and a hello. I was besieged by her… Continue reading →

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–Like father

Like Father A Poem by Coyote Poetry Do we become our parent? Do we follow their footsteps.                                Like father My father, like most men. He learned to hide is sadness and… Continue reading →

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–Write, write and write more.

Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?… Continue reading →

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–The lover, A Soldier prayer

The Lover, A Soldier prayer. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Soldier goes off to War. Need kind and sweet memories to keep them human. The Lover (A soldier prayer)Poor boys and men. Roads… Continue reading →

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–I want to know you

I want to know you Invisible whispers and silence photos they give me remnants of who you are. Do you know me?  I believe woman are more layered than men. Rarely does a… Continue reading →

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