Tag Archive: Poem

Hands of stone

Hands of stone A Poem by¬†Coyote Poetry Love make our hands of stone, soft and tender to the people we love and care for. We must make time for the family. Be kind… Continue reading

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Pretty face, don’t mean pretty heart.

¬†Pretty face, don’t mean pretty heart. She was so damn pretty and she moved through life like a panther in the free forest on the hunt. Her eyes were black as coal and… Continue reading

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Freddy Fender and some words.

Vaya con dios     Song, sin and gin. not enough to forget you. We said goodbye and I learn, I was alone. ——————————————————– I have pretty pictures, warm memories and I don’t… Continue reading

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My greatest regret was you

My greatest regret was you   Loved and lost Dear lover, my beautiful love. Honey, sweetheart and my love. Where are you now? Once we drank the Long Island ice tea and laughed… Continue reading

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My Fabiola

Fabiola   (Now nothing remains the same)   Your name came to me late in the midnight hour, brought back the canvas of your perfect body, your kind smile and your beautiful face.… Continue reading

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Remember you, please remember me

Remember you, please remember me. — Gin, sin and the sea   You liked the silence and the gin and I loved the sea and your company. You told me often. “If you… Continue reading

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“Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen”

Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen   I loved downtown Austin, Texas. No-one is a stranger. Just people seeking good booze, music and opportunity. I like the comfort of a cigarettes, Jack Daniels whiskey… Continue reading

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“The ankle bracelet”

The ankle bracelet The defining of beauty is easy to describe. I have stood on mountain tops and worshiped the hawks and the eagles, I have been in the arms of the great… Continue reading

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Beautiful song and some words.

Please sing to me, a kind and sweet lullaby. In the night when I’m overtook by the weight of life. You touched my face and brought my head into the safety of your… Continue reading

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“Pain and lesson”

Pain and lesson   A thousand lessons deep. I learn too late, hold silence and listen. I lost many good people upon the road of living. I wished too late, to left brothers… Continue reading

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