Category Archive: coyote poet

Parable of Celia

Parable of Celia — — A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late… Continue reading

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My whiskey dreams

                     My whiskey dreams My whiskey dreams, my last grasp at love or the emptiness at the end of  the empty bottle.The broken pieces… Continue reading

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Dark days of Texas-Wild buck Jalan

Dark days of Texas- Wild buck Jalan-part four A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Another chapter                                      Dark side of Texas-Wild buck Jalan- part four Wild buck Jalan left old man John drinking alone. … Continue reading

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“The things we do”

The things we do.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry “War is a sin.” Bob Denver 225 (Photo credit: Wikipedia)                   —————————————————————————————————————————————–   (War is… Continue reading

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“Love is a careless child”

Love is a careless child.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Know that love is a careless child, And forgets promises past.” Sir Walter Raleigh                             Love is a careless child I took… Continue reading

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“Monterey”

Monterey     A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters.                                Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you  I was… Continue reading

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“Just a ghost in this house”

Just a ghost in this house A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. < Just  a ghost in this  house Once love  was  alive and well in our home.  Laughter, song  and  the… Continue reading

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“The Chelsea hotel”

The Chelsea hotel     A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the… Continue reading

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Tales of kisses

Just meat and tales of kisses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Quotes from Jack London book “When God laughs” “Well, I have. He was like this beefsteak. You an’ me is eatin’. It… Continue reading

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“Cocoa beach”

Cocoa beach A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old places and old memories Cocoa beach I received a phone call. Sweet Peggy called and asked. “Please come to see me. I live in Cocoa… Continue reading

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