Too late for forgiveness…

(My brothers Scott and Chuck. Scott committed suicide in 1987, Chuck committed suicide in 1988.) Too late for forgiveness A Poem by Coyote Poetry A new poem finally. A sad one. If you feel… Continue reading →

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Ain’t no fucking good war…

(Johnnie at Fort Ord, California. 1992.) Ain’t no fucking good war. A Poem by Coyote PoetryCan’t allow the hate and fear to overcome us. World been the same for a long time. Must dance… Continue reading →

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Walk over

Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
Walk over on those long satin legs with ankles crossing like idle thoughts saturated in honey Skin on skin when it matters most don’t push away move nearer touch…

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Coyote spirit…

(Johnnie in the Pacific. 1992.) Coyote spirit A Poem by Coyote PoetryLast dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left. Coyote spirit…. (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the jokester. He… Continue reading →

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Trijillo- written in 1994.

(My adopted children. Taught me. Life was more than me. We are what we leave behind. They are adults and they are doing well. ) Trujillo A Poem by Coyote PoetryA long time ago… Continue reading →

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Sad brown eyes…

Sad brown eyes A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove should bring joy. Not sadness. Sad brown eyes… A brown eye angel is crying in our bedroom for me. In a turmoil of a kind love.… Continue reading →

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Daybreak confession to the sea…

Daybreak confession to the Sea A Poem by Coyote PoetryIn a life we must add up what we have done. Re-set our journey and begin again.  Daybreak confession to the Sea… I have reached… Continue reading →

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A old poem- Blinded. But not dead yet.

                        Blinded. But not dead yet.         (Old poem from 6 July 1993. Must go to the bottom of the barrel to… Continue reading →

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Jazz Gauntlet

Originally posted on All The Stories:
My first official big band gig was performed with a local rehearsal band at the Green Mill bar in a north-side ward of Chicago called Uptown. I…

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Epic Love

Originally posted on heartwordsforpoetry:
An epic love is one we knew in our deepest heart space. A love that remained in secret, just below the surface and still does That one we don’t…

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