Tag Archive: Relationships

Live is easy when we learn. We are just “Flesh and bones”

          Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with… Continue reading

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My muse

              My muse You are love and I’m  no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice… Continue reading

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The damn road

                                The damn road It was a cold winter day.  I awake with my blue eyes lover. We… Continue reading

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The sweet melody of love

The sweet Melody of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1987/rewritten in 2014 Without love. What do we become?                 The sweet Melody of love We were lovers once. Your words… Continue reading

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Ocean, free people and song. “The Gypsy dance”

                              The Gypsy dance Late at night on the Monterey bay. If you listen well. Can hear the strong… Continue reading

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Four short poems.

Short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like.                                     Dreams I could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away, when… Continue reading

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Must open to new doors to know joy. “Show me the way to love.”

Show me the way to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem written in 1979. Being young and hopeful is when we have no fear of disappointment.                          Show me the way… Continue reading

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Old poetry, the good poetry. “Lovers and losers”

Lovers and losers A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love comes at the wrong time. Someone must lose.                                    Lovers and losers She told me. “I will cry for you. I would die… Continue reading

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Best days are the easy days. “Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near”

Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The good days are not forgotten.                             Good whiskey, an old truck and  a pretty woman near. I was passing… Continue reading

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Good memories become better with time. “Dream of Scotland”

                      Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at a dark tavern in Germany.… Continue reading

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