Tag Archive: Leonard Cohen

Did I ever love you?

Did I ever love you? A Poem by Coyote Poetry New poetry           Did I ever love you? Dying. Lying. Needing. Bleeding. Pretty Poet, she sang her words sweet and sadly to willing… Continue reading

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My secret life

My secret life I was your boss and teacher once. We shared hours in a locked building. I adored your long legs and auburn hair. Your perfect body unable to be hidden, made… Continue reading

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“On the thread of a word”

On the thread of a word   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Been a while. A new poem.                               On the thread of a word (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter… Continue reading

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Only you

Only you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Only youI can’t forget you my dear Liz. I have tried to forget your beautiful face and eyes. Your warm eyes upon me and… Continue reading

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“Everybody knows”

Everybody knows A Poem by Coyote Poetry I awoke pissed off today. Then my Poet of music Leonard Cohen set me off to describe my emotion. “Everybody knows, the games been fixed” (I… Continue reading

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The Poet of song had left us. Leonard Cohen.

The Poet of song Thank you Leonard Cohen. You taught me. Words had great meaning and could come alive. You were the Poet of song. I saw you in concert in 1978 and… Continue reading

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I gave my love to you, dear Bearice

I gave my love to you, my sweet Beatice A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words I gave my love to you,  my sweet Beatrice Was Monterey, was the sea near. It was… Continue reading

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“The Stranger song”

The stranger song Houses built on sand will sink. Love built on false hope will not endure. Desperate love, passionate love is just release for the sake of the body and not the… Continue reading

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“Young men dream and old men wish.”

Young men dream and old men wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Age make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life.                          Young men dream and old men… Continue reading

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My Joan of Arc

My Joan of Arc A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words          My Joan of Arc She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . “I… Continue reading

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