Category Archive: writing

Happy World Poetry Day “Utopia of the pen and the paper”

Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere.                                 Utopia of the pen and… Continue reading

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Happy World Poetry Day “The stranger and the Poet song”

The stranger and the Poet song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reasons to write this morning.                                     The stranger song Houses built on sand will sink. Love built… Continue reading

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“Ride”

Ride A Poem by Coyote Poetry Lana Del Rey song and energy. Make me wish to break free and celebrate being alive. Ride True freedom my friend is dancing with the wind. Singing… Continue reading

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Hold silence and listen

Hold Silence and listen A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn too late to listen. Silence and listen Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind.  Sending apologies to old… Continue reading

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“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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“She serene me with the sweet words of love”

    She serene me with the sweet words of love Sometime we shroud ourselves in things we shouldn’t have. Torrent love flames will become weaker and you must have something else to… Continue reading

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Please come home to me.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just good song and story.                       Please come home to me I called you from Monterey. I told… Continue reading

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Remember our Soldiers. Many are in harms way. Prayer we bring home. Safe and sound.

At peace at last A Story by Coyote Poetry A story for a good friend. Soldiers need to remember the old timers who taught us respect and how to lead. At peace at… Continue reading

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The Fall and you

coyotepoetrebloggeddailykaya(Thank you Tumblr)                                The Fall and you The lazy days of Fall had left me with you. Just a swing and your laughter near. Dear Nature was fading and your sweet voice… Continue reading

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One of my first published poems. “I don’t remember how you look.”

I don’t remember how you looked. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories dance in my head. I don’t remember how you looked.     I don’t remember how you looked. Your eyes… Continue reading

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