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If I was the king of the forest.

IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old memories and old dreams.                         If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and loud… Continue reading →

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A wild bird.

A wild bird. I saw the fear in her eyes.She told me that “I love you.I need you.” But I’m afraid.Afraid of losing myself in a emotionwhere I won’t be able to escape.… Continue reading →

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Love beholds, love be bold.

Love beholds, love be bold…. Love behold, love be bold. I told the ginger hair beauty dancing with me on the Texas dance hall dancefloor. The blue moon is above us and I… Continue reading →

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You are in Paris and I am here.

You are in Paris and I am here. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Maybe we are in the wrong place?  You are in Paris and I am here… I hurt myself again today and… Continue reading →

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Please dear Jennifer, come to Monterey.

Please dear Jennifer, come to Monterey. In was 8 pm in Monterey. A warm January night. I decided to call my Michigan gal, I left her in late December 1991. To remind her.… Continue reading →

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I wanted everything and I needed nothing.

I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Youth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love.                        I wanted everything and I… Continue reading →

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For my brothers.

For my brothers. Written in 1988. Child with your eye closed to living. How can I bring hope and sweetness to a life, where hope and dreams are long forgotten on your journey… Continue reading →

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Seconds in time.

Seconds in time… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  What would we say to the people who were kind and generous to you? To be able to say goodbye to the loves one’s who died… Continue reading →

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My great love.

My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  True love is rare. Hold on tight. Doesn’t always last forever.  My great love.A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Pain of love lost must disappear into the… Continue reading →

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Rebirth.

Rebirth A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people desire a rebirth in new places. I wonder do we change?    Rebirth Old Johnnie drinking the cheap Honduras rum.Told the two pretty Honduras girls at… Continue reading →

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