Monthly Archive: November, 2012

Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on.

Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on. (Written on 19 April 1985) I remember when I rushed home to fall into your arms. We would make love till the morning lights appears. I was intoxicated… Continue reading

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Dreams don’t die. Can be heard by the wise people in the gentle wind and is never forgotten.

Rachel Corrie Dreams don’t die. Can be heard by wise people in the gentle wind and is never forgotten. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Can’t allow war to blind us from peace. Guns… Continue reading

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Can cry a tear.

Can cry a tear A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry written in 1980. When heart was hopeful and strong. Can cry a tear My heart still can a tear. A tear of… Continue reading

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In Monterey

Beach at Monterey In Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can try to escape. Sooner or later the memory will catch up with us.         In Monterey I called you to tell… Continue reading

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Secret love and hidden memory.

Secret love and hidden memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people cannot be forgotten.                           Secret love and hidden memory. I saw her face today. Made me wander back in time. Each… Continue reading

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Is this the end my friend?

Never again. Sweet words that lasted but a few moment in time. Patriot missile. Young Johnnie waiting to go home.(1992 photo) Is this the end my friend? A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m… Continue reading

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Do we care? (A old poem. Someone told me I was foolish today. For disliking weak leaders.)

Do we care? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Another mother tried to kill her children. She had no food. They had no shoes. Something is wrong with the USA. The children in the… Continue reading

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On the thread of a word.

On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry                               On the thread of a word (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and his prey.) Bei Dao Just like… Continue reading

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My Winter love.

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days seem to bring people closer. My winter love I whispered your sweet name. My sweet dreams brought your beautiful face to my memory.I… Continue reading

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Two good men.

Two good men A Poem by Coyote Poetry A story of two Soldiers Two different stories. Both are sad and needed to be written. Pray for the soldiers today. Remember men and woman… Continue reading

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