Tag Archive: Germany

One of my old poems- Stay with me

Please stay with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears. Please stay with me… Continue reading

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Some Germany poetry- Show me the way to love

Show me the way to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem written in 1979. Being young and hopeful is when we have no fear of disappointment.                          Show me the way… Continue reading

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36 year old poetry-Little had changed

Whiskey dreams are still the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams of youth I still hold on to. Not for me this time. For my children.          … Continue reading

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–Stay with me my lover

Stay with me my lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry   Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears.   Stay… Continue reading

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A new story had begin. –The dark light and the bright lights

The dark light and the bright lights A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Chapter one of a new story.          The dark light and the bright lights. The dark light and the bright… Continue reading

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_Unforgettable

Unforgettable A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful artwork create amazing words. Thank you Tumblr.    yourtalana:  William Oxer Unforgettable I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue. I watched you pondering life and possibility.… Continue reading

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_Wildflowers dreams

Wildflowers dreams (For Brigitte) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Once I was lost. A kind young woman saved me.                              Wildflowers dream      (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly.… Continue reading

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-Break me and make me feel alive

Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful.                         Break me… Continue reading

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One of my old poems. If I was the king of the forest.

IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and old dreams.                        If I was the King of the Forest. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and… Continue reading

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-We laughed, 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… Continue reading

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