Category Archive: Poetry and story

“The canvas of love”

The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading

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“Parable of Celia”

Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun.  She was wearing a sun dress of white showing soft… Continue reading

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“The coming storm”

  The coming storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                                   The coming storm. Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare… Continue reading

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“Truth or dare”

Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures.                                   Truth or dare Life, my friend. An odd game that no-one can win. I do like the game… Continue reading

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“You cross my mind in the midnight hours”

You cross my mind in the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a wild dance. Leave us holding tightly. Hoping forever with the breaking dawn ready to end the perfect… Continue reading

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“Bad to the bones”

Bad to the bones A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good music took me to good days and places. Bad to the bones (Written in 1989 rewritten today) I’m going crazy. I don’t know… Continue reading

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Tango lullaby

Tango lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Warning This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18. Tango lullaby Loving lady is waiting for me. Her… Continue reading

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“Perhaps, perhaps my love”

Perhaps, perhaps my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Perhaps, perhaps my love The night is long and the drink is cheap. The music is good and the design of the… Continue reading

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“Wisdom of a wasted life”

Wisdom of a wasted life A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime is hard to see beyond our own life.              Wisdom of a wasted life. When we are born. Even the poorest of… Continue reading

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“The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man”

The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man THE PARABLE OF THE FLOWERS AND THE LOVELORN MAN… Continue reading

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