My Ojibwa grandmother chant..

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Sweet surrender..

Sweet surrender A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We must forget old wounds and open new doors.                                Sweet surrender.. Lost… Continue reading

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Art and words..

Art and words A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Art is poetry for the eyes.                                Art and words.. In ancient China. They believed there was a affinity between painting and poetry.The true masters of… Continue reading

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Daydream poetry..

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A Phil Ochs song and a poem.

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New Orleans…

New Orleans… (For my kindest muses. Dear Allsion.) I found you in the Jazz club dancing alone in a silky dress, closed eyes and moving bare feet. I watched you danced to the… Continue reading

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Fallen angels..

Fallen Angels.. In the lair of the fallen angels. Old men talk of fleeing love, old war and missed faces. I joined the club at a young age. Bad decisions, dead brothers and… Continue reading

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A thousand kisses deep.. Part two.

A thousand kisses deep.. Part two. The doors are locked and window block by the satin curtains.We infuse our bodies freely and wildly.We tossed the silk sheets upon the cold floor. We are sharing… Continue reading

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Like my father..

Like my Father.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Do we become our parent? Do we follow their footsteps.                               Like my father.. My father, like most men. He learned to hide is sadness and… Continue reading

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Just thoughts about you..

Just thoughts about you… – YouYou make me want things I cannot have.Your  sweet words making me wish for placeswere I can be free and wild.Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes.… Continue reading

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