Category Archive: coyote poet

Need some Lana Del Rey this morning. —Ride

Ride A Poem by Coyote Poetry Lana Del Rey song and energy. Make me wish to break free and celebrate being alive. Ride True freedom my friend is dancing with the wind. Singing… Continue reading

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–Did I tell you?

Did I tell you? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise person is thankful for what he has. Did I tell you? I don’t remember if I told you how beautiful you are. I have… Continue reading

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I needed a road-trip—–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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–Nothing last forever

Nothing last forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn the value of words with life. Sometime words can be forgotten and dismissed.                         Nothing last forever (Written on March 6, 1989 I… Continue reading

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A little death

A little death A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. A  little  death Silky skin, wine and song took us here. You are as pretty as the rising sun my love. Honey, dear… Continue reading

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Some kind soul read my poem. My great love.

My Great Love – Poem by John Castellenas Poet’s Page Poems Comments Stats Biography Send Message Poems by John Castellenas : 7 / 14 « prev. poem next poem » My Great Love… Continue reading

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The memory of you, coffee and I.

coyotepoet            The memory of you, coffee and I. The smell of coffee, ancient coffee shops  and you. Blessed memories upon on old heart and mind. Once, you were my only fan. I… Continue reading

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Iodine

Iodine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Iodine For years I have swim in shit and I didn’t care. I dodged the longing, belonging and needy want of love. I learn love… Continue reading

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For Jack London. ” Just meat and 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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–The red dress

The red dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memory become better with time.                    The red dress The German summer nights were fair. The Summer festival were alive and well this night.… Continue reading

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