Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Love letter–part two

Love letters –part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry                                                  … 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 my… Continue reading

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‘She was a cruel one’

She was a cruel one. Love left me empty and alone. I had accepted the circumstances with ease. Jack Daniel and Black velvet kept me safe and in the shadows of the Austin… Continue reading

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‘The light and the darkness’

The light and the darkness A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. coyotepoetrebloggeduna-lady-italiana(Thank you Tumblr) coyotepoet                   the light and the darkness You told me. “The black heart, too dark and cold for… Continue reading

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‘The blue dress’

The blue dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Harry Chapin song took me to good places and memories. The blue dress I found you sitting alone at your family party. Your once fiery… Continue reading

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You are in Paris

You are in Paris and I’m here A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and thoughts.                         You are in Paris and I’m here I hurt myself again today and I allowed you… Continue reading

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“Coffee shop conversation”

Coffee shop conversation A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games.                                    Coffee shop… Continue reading

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“I saw a face”

I saw a face A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old poem with a re-write. I saw a face I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face. The face brought… Continue reading

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“Let’s pretend”

Let’s pretend A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than nothing.                                       Let… Continue reading

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The truth and knowing peace.

Truth and knowing peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and thinking too much                Truth and knowing peace Sober mornings leave the careless men with decaying love, to swim in… Continue reading

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