Category Archive: Boeblingen

Wrote in 1978-If I was the king of the forest.

If I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams.                        If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and… Continue reading

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Germany poetry- Wildflower dreams

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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If I was the king of the forest.

–Pray for peace. Pray for the end of violence. We need to lead with concern, kindness and love. For the sake of the children in our world.   IF I was the king… Continue reading

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One of my old poems- Stay with me

Please stay with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears. Please stay with me… Continue reading

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Some Germany poetry- Show me the way to love

Show me the way to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem written in 1979. Being young and hopeful is when we have no fear of disappointment.                          Show me the way… Continue reading

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36 year old poetry-Little had changed

Whiskey dreams are still the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams of youth I still hold on to. Not for me this time. For my children.          … Continue reading

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-The sweet red wine

Sweet red wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the best days in a life. Days are long. Love is possible.                                    Sweet red wine It was early fall. The sweet new… Continue reading

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One of oldest and one of my favorite. My lady

My lady My lady, I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched. I still wish upon a star, to be able to look into your… Continue reading

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The kiss

The kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old age had taught me. Nothing sweeter than a kiss of love. The kiss The hot days of Summer days were upon us. Youth, wine, song… Continue reading

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A thousand years

A thousand years A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love never die my friend. Just a place we must water and care for. A thousand years Where are you, my sweet lover? I searched for… Continue reading

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