Category Archive: john coyote

Love demand payment

She told me. Love demand payment. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good music create good poetry. She told me. Love demand payment. Perfect beauty. Wearing Summer dress of white. Her soft shoulders showed… Continue reading

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“Drink of me dear lover”

Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry More Texas story.                                Drink of me my dear lover I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and… 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… Continue reading

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“Everybody hurts’

Everybody hurts I whispered to her. “Sweet baby, darling and honey. Dark is the night. The midnight hour leave us wanting for things we can’t have. Deep midnight is cold and lonely. Sometimes… Continue reading

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Song and personal quotes

Racism and hate. A sleeping demon hiding waiting to be awoken. The great men and women who taught us the value of love, concern and kindness will be forgotten. The words “Equality, fairness… 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. Hogties to bullshit. I’m strangled with… Continue reading

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For Heather Heyer-Some words and some songs.

Some words and some song. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words          I have seem the battle for equality. I was a sixties child. War were ending and racism was dying. I… Continue reading

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For Heather Heyer-The world is crying

For Heather Heyer The world is crying A Poem by Coyote Poetry I found this poem in a old book. It is 36 years old. I added some new lines today for Heather… Continue reading

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Tattoos

tattoos A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old stories become better with time.                               Tattoos My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you like my tattoos?… Continue reading

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Just whispers to Lake Huron

Just whispers to Lake Huron A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Just whispers to the Lake Huron You came to me in a yesterday memory and you told me Johnnie. Can’t wait… Continue reading

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