Category Archive: john coyote

My Christmas wish. Peace and calm in our world.

Peace,  mercy and forgiveness.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Forgiveness and the lost of hate. Is the mercy for our spirit. Can’t live in the past.                      Peace, mercy and forgiveness. Peace, my… Continue reading

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-Fire, the flames and you

Fire, the flames and you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people can inflame us. Fire, the flames and you You are my river of joy. My muse in  the mist of confusion.… Continue reading

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_I remember you

I remember you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old thoughts and poetry                   I remember you You taught me what love was. You taught me what  tenderness could be my  Scotland beauty. You… Continue reading

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_Reflection of writing

Reflections A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words have great power. Use them well.                               Reflection Writers and Poets write reflections like a painter uses his gentle strokes to create permanent images of lingering… Continue reading

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–Barefoot dreams

Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age.      Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading

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–Echos of voices

Echos of voices A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                            Echos of voices Christmas is near. Kids are filled with excitement and  I’m  looking  at old photos of my youth. I hear… Continue reading

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-The good path

The good path A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn with age. What we truly need.                           The good path Where do I go from here? I have made a thousand right and… Continue reading

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-A ocean apart

A ocean apart A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in April 1980. I need a positive poem today. A ocean apart You are laying heavy upon my sweet dreams and hope. I hold… Continue reading

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Bad love

Bad love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poem written in 1994 with a re-write Bad love I felt the darkness of the night overtaking the lights of the day. Stealing away the gentleness… Continue reading

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–Old Painter at the beach boardwalk.

Old Painter at the beach boardwalk. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to listen to the old ones. Can enlighten the mind and heart. Old painter on the beach boardwalk Old man… Continue reading

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