Tag Archive: poetry

Write, write and write some more.

Poetry-love, passion and meaning… “I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it (anywhereI go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only… Continue reading

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Truth or dare.

Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote PoetryTake no chances. Have no adventures.                                   Truth or dare.. Life, my friend. An odd game that no-one can win.I do like the game of truth or… Continue reading

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My sanctuary.

Sanctuary. 1- I love you my pretty, I love you for a thousand reasons.You make me feel important and safe.In my confused and hard world,you listen to me in the early morning,you listen… Continue reading

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Around and around, we shall go.

Around and around, we shall go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is chance and opportunity. Better to be kind and hope for a good ending.”                       Around and around, we shall go. Around and… Continue reading

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The earth, the sky and the water. And a beautiful Ayla Nereo song.

The earth, the sky and the water. I found my Apache friend at the Fort Hood entrance.  I brought him some fruit and some coffee. He saw the sadness in my face this… Continue reading

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When the sun kisses the moon. An Ojibwa tale.

“You taste like sunshine just like you’ve been kissed by the morning light and I was the darkness dancing with the stars carelessly, breathlessly and our lips meet softly. color creeping in the… Continue reading

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Travel, test life and be fearless. Remembering Hemingway.

Ernest Hemingway. When I was young. I wanted to be like Ernest Hemingway. He found peace in wars, tropical places and drinking. He left us with the legacy of loving the women and… Continue reading

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Sway.

Sway. The Poet’s wish. Never sweet and never easy.  A dancing beauty moved and swayed with the songs. Her hips moving slowly with the tempting words. The dancing damsel, she knows she was… Continue reading

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The Lake Huron song.

The Lake Huron song. I told her. I apology sweet Julie. Somewhere in time, the flowing river of love was murdered. I do not blame no-one. I have accepted my place. I have… Continue reading

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The sweetest gal.

The sweetest gal. I brought the most beautiful girl near me and I raised my glass to the sky in the dark tavern. I said aloud. “Drink to you, drink to me and… Continue reading

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