The sheep and the wolf.

The sheep and the wolf A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to play the hunter. Hard to be the innocence sheep. But for a moment. The sheep and the wolf The man lifts… Continue reading

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Forgiveness.

Forgiveness      The man at the booth with the bible. Asked me do I need help? His eyes penetrated me like he could see me drowning in sin.      I told him somethings in… Continue reading

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What is real?

What is real? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many questions are asked. Few people can speak the truth.                              Poetry, my dear friends, is a sacred incarnation of a smile. Poetry is… Continue reading

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One man wish and a prayer.

                                                                   One man wish and a prayer.   Now I lay me down to sleep and I pray tomorrow will be a better day. Lord keep me… Continue reading

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The Gospel told by a common man.

The Gospel told by a common man A Poem by Coyote Poetry World is going crazy. USA need to reset our goals. The Gospel told by a common man Men with wife and… Continue reading

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A mother’s tears.

A mother‘s tears A Poem by Coyote Poetry When a life is lost in war. Someone is heart broken somewhere.                                                  A mother’s… Continue reading

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Dreams, wishes and reality.

Dreams, wishes and reality. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Looking back in time. We realize we had a good life. Dreams, wishes and reality. Best days in a life are simple and free.… Continue reading

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Seconds in time.

Seconds in time A Poem by Coyote Poetry What would we say to the people who were kind and generous to you? To be able to say goodbye to loves one’s who died… Continue reading

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Love, dance and celebrate being alive.

Love, Dance and celebrate being alive. She was so beautiful. Five foot eleven inches in height. A slim and perfect body. Tan legs I desired to caress the moment I saw her walk… Continue reading

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Angela

Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight.             Angela Her beauty had lessen with time. The circle of… Continue reading

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