Tag Archive: poetry

The blue dress…

The blue dress.. I found you sitting alone at your family party. Your once fiery hazel eyes, grey with sadness. I asked you. How are your dear Belinda? You are still so beautiful.… Continue reading

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The cold blooded lover..

The cold blooded lover.. My bad karma led me to you in 1986. You were tire and wore-out and needed a gentle touch and kind smile. I have not forgotten your wanting hazel… Continue reading

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My small books of thoughts..

 My small books of thoughts.. What will I leave? Have I lived a complete life? A life filled with days of joy and happiness. Did I leave healthy soil where I stood and… Continue reading

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Sweet red wine…

Sweet red wine… It was early fall and the sweet new wines of Germany came out. They are cheap and tasty and It was a beautiful late summer day. The youth of  the… Continue reading

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I saw a face. And a wonderful song by Freddy Fender..

I saw a face.. I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face.The face brought back a sweet memory.Was once a sweet memory. She walked toward me and she embraced me… Continue reading

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I am coming home. For my Grandfather..

I am coming home.. I sat in the plane from Philly to Detroit..  Heading to a place I ran away from.1000 days ago, I wanted war, new places and better ending. The splendor… Continue reading

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I called your name..

I called your name… Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination. I didn’t know. First tears will take us to weight-full memories and places amidst lonely descended wants and… Continue reading

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Sins of our father..

Sins of our father. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We can learn kindness from living and seeing hate and violence.  Father’s eyes and anger… Is my Father’s eyes and anger.Are they mine now? I… Continue reading

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The stone face man..

The stone face man A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Everybody got a story. Some folks understand. No-one want to hear them anyway.                               The stone face man.. In old New Orleans 1993. I found… Continue reading

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Beautiful music and a poem. Yesterday and today..

“You can’t wait until life isn’t hard anymore until you decide to be happy.” Nightbirde                          Just some words…. — We will… Continue reading

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