Dear Shoni..

Dear Shoni A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem for a dear friend. Dear Shoni (Kind woman, once helped a homeless boy. Had cancer. Only thing I do is pray.) Love is measured by the… Continue reading →

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Pathfinder….

Pathfinder A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe look in many places for what we need and want. Most times what we need is in front of our face.                            Pathfinder… There are many way to live… Continue reading →

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Seconds in time…..

Seconds in time…..              I learn in a bloody crazy life.              Seconds become so important.              I went to war in 1991.             I called my Gandfather Reyes… Continue reading →

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I understand why we protect the wildflowers…

I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why.                  I understand why we protect the wildflowers now… I sit… Continue reading →

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The crazy ones.

 The crazy ones… Blessed places or cursed places?Are just places we shall know and the  places that will teach us.Being blessed is someone caring for you and loving you for everything you are.… Continue reading →

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The wisp/ the kiss, the memory- The jest of love

The wisp/ the kiss, the memory- Jest of love A Chapter by Coyote PoetryThird and last chapter.                    The wisp/ the kiss, the memory- Jest of… Continue reading →

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Swirl me in your mind….

 Swirl me in your mind… I remember tracing your body with my fingers, I remember you whispering to me. Johnnie, Johnnie. Are we just whispering in the wind, just secret kisses shared in… Continue reading →

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If I was the king of the forest… Written in 1978.

IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld memories and old dreams.                        If I was the King of the Forest….. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and loud German… Continue reading →

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Coffee shop conversation…

Coffee shop conversation     A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games.                                    Coffee… 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 dark taverns at… Continue reading →

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