Category Archive: muse

Ann Arbor

Ann Arbor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Ann Arbor The drunken poet drank his  Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered… Continue reading

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–Stay with me my lover

Stay with me my lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry   Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears.   Stay… Continue reading

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-Strangers, trains and planes

Strangers, trains and planes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people can’t be held down. Freedom is too valuable. Strangers, trains and planes She called my from Paris. She whispered I will be… Continue reading

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One of my favorites. Dreaming of Scotland

Dreaming of Scotland A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a sweet woman. I won’t forget.                        Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at… 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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-The portrait of you

The portrait of you Phantom dreams led me to you. You were my illusion of perfection. I was flattered when you condemn me to loving you forever by a gesture of hello and… Continue reading

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–Big Sur

Big Sur and Alisa Fineman A Poem by Coyote Poetry A beautiful song bird of the California coastline.                           Big Sur and Alisa Fineman I put two brothers into graves in 1988-1989. Joined… Continue reading

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My muse

My muse You are love and I’m  no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice awoke my dying spirit. Your kind  words… Continue reading

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Some Michigan Poetry. “She had wildflowers in her hair”

She had wildflowers in her hair A Poem by Coyote Poetry Haunting story and memories can feel like someone else had lived it. Sometime all we have is wildflowers dreams to hold on… Continue reading

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A perfect night

A perfect night A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. wicked-naughty-diva wicked-naughty-diva:(Thank you Tumblr) A perfect night She was my forbidden temptation. She was my velvety sweet dreams that left me lingering as… Continue reading

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