Can we tell the truth from a lie.

Can we tell the truth from a lie? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some honest words to think about http://www.myspace.com/video/vid/45610015 (please listen to this song. She made me happy. She was thinking and… Continue reading

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Dangerous places and beautiful faces.

Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge.                          Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in uncontrolled… Continue reading

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Poesy

Poesy A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thank you Dryden for your poetry. Gave me reason to write today. Poesy (For Dryden) True Poets dodge the fakeness of fame. They allow praise to fall… 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 Angel sleeps alone. She turns from love and accepted solitude. In the darkness… Continue reading

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If I was the King of the forest.

IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams.                        If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and… Continue reading

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Existence of love.

Existence of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For dear Grandparent missed. Existence of love. Ice cream with a cherry. A safe warm house. A big yard to play in. Kind smiles and… Continue reading

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I don’t remember how you looked.

I don’t remember how you looked. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories dance in my head. Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day. I don’t remember how you… Continue reading

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The Gypsy dance

                          The Gypsy dance Late at night on the Monterey bay. If you listen well. Can hear the strong voices and… Continue reading

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The tarot cards

The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet.                       The tarot cards I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden… Continue reading

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Don’t look at me with disappointment.

Don’t look at me with disappointment. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Better to walk alone then to walk with the dead in spirit.                          Don’t look at me with disappointment.      … Continue reading

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