Sweet pleasures and rare delights.

Sweet pleasure and rare delights A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to hold on to the good memories Sweet pleasure and rare delights Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be… Continue reading →

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Sweet Red wine

Sweet red wine                             It was early fall. The sweet new wines of Germany came out. They are cheap and… Continue reading →

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So beautiful

So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful  as a early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up… Continue reading →

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Thankful

            Thankful I saw my face  in the mirror at Chucky‘s Cheese. I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was fifty one years old.… Continue reading →

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A picture is worth a thousand words.

  (A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous once.  Don’t need   words to express the sadness.)           You are gone and I’m here   War,… Continue reading →

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Most Influential Blogger

Thank you for the nomination for the award. I’m given motivation by many great writers and appreciate the kind words and the opportunity to read other bloggers and writers. Thank you. 1. If… Continue reading →

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The silent sea

The silent sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean, memories and old dreams.                          The silent sea We can be humble by true beauty. Life can weaved us to places and situations.… Continue reading →

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I wanted everything and I needed nothing

I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love.                       I wanted everything and… Continue reading →

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I will return my love

                                 ( Death valley. Gun and bullets don’t care who they kill.) I will return my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Two poems about life, war, peace and death. Remember what John… Continue reading →

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The wild and the tamed

The wild and the tamed A Poem by Coyote Poetry Is is better to play dead or create fear?                             The wild and the tamed. Some men don’t fear death. They don’t believe… Continue reading →

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