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Dreams, yesterday and love..

Short poetry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like.                                      1- Dreams..I could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away,when you did… Continue reading →

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Just a song..

Just a song… Pretty girl asked him for a dance. He saw the prettiest gal he ever seen and he told her. Would be my pleasure. She smiled and she told him. Merci… Continue reading →

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The sheep and the wolf..

The sheep and the wolf…. The man lifts his bottle of cheap wine, telling the passing people. “You can’t go back after the words are spoken to cut down a sweet love.” The… Continue reading →

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Parable of Cecilia..

Parable of Cecilia A Poem by Coyote Poetrya great song.                           Parable of Cecilia.. She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun. … Continue reading →

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Wild horses.. And a beautiful Bishop Briggs song.

Wild horses…. We laid bare on the patio, allowing the moonlight to caress our skin. She wanted to make love at the midnight hours on the closed-in patio, as the rain gentle fell.… Continue reading →

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Wild Maria, dancing Maria. My Winter storm.

Wild Maria, dancing Maria. My Winter storm…. The crimson night, the thunder storms of life had brought me to you. I watched you from a distance and I dreamed of moonlight nights, feeling… Continue reading →

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Cocoa beach..

Cocoa beach… I received a phone call. Sweet Peggy called and asked. Please come to see me. I live in Cocoa beach and I’m very lonely. I need a friend. I heard in… Continue reading →

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Ann Arbor..

The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with him and ordered a double of whiskey and lowered his head down and… Continue reading →

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You are perfect..

You are perfect.. Old Poet wrote words for a pretty dancer at the Stray Cat lounge, she is dancing bare-footed and alone on the lonely dance floor.. “What is wrong, what is right,… Continue reading →

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Let’s drink and pray for more..

Let’s drink and pray for more..  Wild child danced alone on Austin Dance floor,barely old enough to be in the dark taverns of Downtown Austin.Her wild eyes searched for what she needed. I… Continue reading →

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