Monthly Archive: December, 2012

The word man.

                               Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline of California.  I had some fans too. Old woman and young girls. They called me the word… Continue reading

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A dance with death.

A dance with Death. A Poem by Coyote Poetry If we listen. Wisdom can be heard in the wind. Sometime hard to separate real life from fiction.            … Continue reading

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Blinded. But not dead yet.

A old poem written in 1993. The coastline and kind people of the California  made me find dreams and hope. Blinded. But not dead yet. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poem. Same… Continue reading

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True love gives all

True love gives all A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old and good memory. Our elders teach us how to live.   True love gives all. Sixty five years together. He stood by my… Continue reading

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In your eyes.

                       In your eyes In your eyes, I’m everything. The sun, the moon and the wind that cool the night. I feel I can do anything. For when your brown… Continue reading

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My beautiful Daniela

My beautiful Daniela I awoke with great pain in my chest. I was escaping Germany soon. A face of an angel who broke my heart was appearing in my mind. I decided to… Continue reading

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The Medicine wheel.

The Medicine wheel A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old Native American wisdom. We need to gather as one people to save earth and all people. Wisdom of the Medicine wheel. (I have been… Continue reading

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The madness train.

The madness train A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time to know what real pleasure is. Before it is too late.     The  Madness train I’m twisted up. Hog-ties to bullshit.I’m strangled with useless… Continue reading

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