Short poetry about war.

Short poetry about war. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war and violence.                              What is left? The dead will not rise. War steal the best from us. Who remember the… Continue reading

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Short poems for nature

Short poems for nature. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to protect nature and the free animal of the earth and the sea.                                Mother Earth Her dress is of the green… Continue reading

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My great love.

My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind.                     My great love Do we support to love but once?Where have my ancient lover’s gone?… Continue reading

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My lady

My lady A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old poem written by a sad heart. My lady My lady , I still cry out in sweet dreams your name.So long since our lips… Continue reading

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A wish upon a star.

A wish upon a star A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams never fade away. A  wish upon a star Every night before I close my eyes.  I whisper your name. I make a… Continue reading

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You are the love of my life.

You are the love of my life A Poem by Coyote Poetry We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us.                         You are the love of my life… Continue reading

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What will be left?

                        What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears.   What… 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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We laughted, we danced and we celebrated being alive.

We laughed, we danced and we celebrated being alive. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For sweet Brigitte. I was lucky to be saved by a kind heart.                       We laughed, we danced and… Continue reading

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The word man

The word man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need people to desire peace before we cross a line of no return. Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry… Continue reading

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