Tag Archive: Writing

Wisdom learned in a old man life..

Wisdom learned in a old man life A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime is hard to see beyond our own life.              Wisdom learned in a old man life…. When we are born.Even the poorest… Continue reading

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Bad to the bone.. And one of the great songs.

Bad to the bone A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Good music took me to good days and places.) Bad to the bones.. (Written in 1989 rewritten today) I’m going crazy. I don’t know which… Continue reading

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Silence and listen..

Silence and listen.. Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind.  Sending apologies to old memories.Once a proud man filled with self-praise and goals. Today the goals mean nothing.Pride just… Continue reading

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Please stay with me till the world ends my dear lover.

Please stay with me till the world ends my dear lover.. I called your name and I asked the moon. Please one more kiss, please one more dance with the most beautiful lady… Continue reading

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Coffee shop conversation.

Coffee shop conversation. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A Poem by Coyote PoetryGood coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games.                                   … Continue reading

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The lake song..

The lake song… I told her. I apology sweet Alison. Somewhere in time, the flowing river of love was murdered. I do not blame no-one. I have accepted my place. I have my… 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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Roses and lovers..

Roses and lovers.. “O my love, O my love. I said, Let me fall or stand, let me fall or stand, let me live or die, but this once hear me speak- O… Continue reading

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The whiskey and the beer song.

The whiskey and the beer song. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to hide in the wrong things.                           The whiskey and the beer song.. A whiskey and a beer was the song we… Continue reading

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You can’t run from yourself..

You can’t run from yourself.. I thought I had chameleon skin. My face could change with the weather, the continent. Once a blushing beauty told me. You are so handsome. Please show me… Continue reading

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