Blue eyes

Blue eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry A very old poem. A wise man always speak with love and kindness to the woman he loved.                … Continue reading

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Big Surf and Alisa Fineman

                                            Big Surf. Near the River Inn. Big Surf and Alisa Fineman A Poem by Coyote Poetry A beautiful song bird of the California coastline.                           Big Surf and Alisa Fineman I put… 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… Continue reading

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Sweet whispers

          Sweet whispers The voice  of Leonard Cohen singing in the background. I read   a letter from a beautiful woman. Sweet offering of the gift of love and  gentle… Continue reading

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She wore flowers in her hair

She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time.                        She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost… Continue reading

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Dark eyes Angel who lost her wings.

          Dark eyes Angel who lost her wings I watched her from a distance. The music is low and sweet. Bob Seger “Against the wind” is playing. She sing with… Continue reading

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The coastline

                          The coastline I fell in love on a cold December morning. I stopped  my truck and I was starstruck at… Continue reading

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Bittersweet goodbye

Bittersweet goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories become a permanent part of our life. Bittersweet closure I walked up to her house. I celebrated one year with a woman. In the comfort… Continue reading

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Thank you Nelson Mandela

        “What counts in life is not the mere fact that we have lived. It is what difference we have made to the lives of others that will determine the… Continue reading

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Dear President Mandela,

Originally posted on 9jagirl4real:
I rarely cry when iconic people die but for you sir, I felt a tear. I am humbled by how you fought for your people the same way…

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