Category Archive: Germany

Rise and fall

Rise and fall A Poem by Coyote Poetry We believe we can control all things. We can’t.                                  Rise and fall First dance, last dance The first kiss, the last kiss The embrace,… Continue reading

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Dark Interludes (Ann Arbor)

        Dark Interludes (Ann Arbor) A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter.                                    Dark Interludes     (Ann Arbor) last letter. June 1980 Dear Julie I received your letter. I’m… Continue reading

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“Never again” Sweet words forgotten too quickly.

                      Never again   Plus jamais   Nie wieder     What have we learn?     What road are we on?  … Continue reading

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Break me and make me feel alive

          Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less… Continue reading

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Life is fair. We must be saved and we must save the people we love.

You have saved me A Poem by Coyote Poetry For the many people who gave me hope when I had none.                                          … Continue reading

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Needing and bleeding

  Needing and bleeding A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love teaches us many things. Mainly hold on tight and be kind.                                      Needing and bleeding I have lived and died in your arms.… Continue reading

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Old poetry and old dreams still the same. “Men, whiskey and dreams of peace”

                                                Men, whiskey and dreams of peace. A Poem by… Continue reading

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I try to remember

I try to remember A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry with are-write. Written in 1992/rewritten in 2014                         I try to remember Written in 1992/re-written in 2014 I tried to remember the… Continue reading

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Wildflowers dreams (for Brigitte)

Wildflowers dreams (For Brigitte) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Once I was lost. A kind young woman saved me.                            Wildflowers dream      (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly. Leaving… Continue reading

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Everything was you

Everything was you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is everything. When the love is dead. We are too. Warning This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under… Continue reading

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