Category Archive: sadness

Dark eyed Angel who lost her wings.

Dark Eyes Angel who losts her wing. (I was still roaming the country. The days when time wasn’t a concern. May 1994. Writing and reading poetry brought me the confused and lost woman.… Continue reading

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Sweat and tears.

Sweat and tears. (Youth is like a bitter-sweet wine. Need to take small sips and swim in the precious moments.) Old man listening to a young man stories in the corner of the… Continue reading

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Sanctuary of love and kindness.

Sanctuary of love and kindness. Old friends have left me. Warm and safe houses are gone. Friendly and kind words are missed. Old faces with smiles and with always  an open doors went… Continue reading

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Where will this road lead us?

Where will this road lead us? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can be dead in the heart. Awoken with one sweet kiss.                    … Continue reading

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What will be left?

What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears. When the bear, wolf and the birds are gone. Man will follow. The great… Continue reading

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In heaven and hell with one sweet kiss.

In heaven and hell in one sweet kiss. A Story by Coyote Poetry Disappointment in love are lessons to prepare us for true love.                      In heaven and hell with one sweet kiss.… Continue reading

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The damn road.

The damn road   A cold winter day in late December.  We lay together sharing sweet kisses.  Your beautiful young body pressing against me so tightly. I can hear your heart beating.  I… Continue reading

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Death will bring peace.

Death will bring peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old true story.   Death will bring peace. A pretty and kind woman sleeps alone. She turned from love and accepted solitude. In… Continue reading

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Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on.

Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is all we got. Love for your lover, family and life. Give us reasons to be alive. Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares… Continue reading

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A woman, like you.

A woman, like you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few people can bring you from self-made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be rebirth.… Continue reading

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