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The river..

The river… Winter was almost gone and I watched her dance for me in the safety of our bedroom. I loved looking at her lily white skin in her garment of blue silk.… Continue reading →

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My Michigan dream..

My Michigan dream… “Hush my sweet baby, don’t you cry. I am here, I shall never leave you, when the chills of the night come, I shall keep you warm and safe. You… Continue reading →

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You are my poetry..

You are my poetry… Forlorn love, treasured memories. You used to read poetry to me by the candle light. You were my heavenly voice, sweet songs when life became too hard. Once we… Continue reading →

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Be the flexible branch, not a dead root..

(Be the flexible branch, not a dead root.)A Story by Coyote PoetryI learn the past is gone and today actions matter, by a New Orleans Tarot card reader.) Be the flexible branch, not… Continue reading →

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Dreaming of Texas..

Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the wealth… Continue reading →

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All my friend had settle down..

All my friends had settle down… ( All my friends had got fat and fear their wives. Needing a friend to raise more cane.) A Friday night and no-one wanted to go drinking… Continue reading →

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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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