Tag Archive: Poem

“She serene me”

She serene me with the sweet words of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words of love leave us weak and needing more.                                 She serene me with the sweet words of love… Continue reading

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Dirty little secret-part four

Dirty little secrets (At bottom. Will  take you the other chapters.) Me and Liz sat till 4 am at the small park. She told me. “I came alive because of you. Once you… Continue reading

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A old poem with the same meaning-What will be left?

What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears.   What will be left? I took my children to the lake. Signs are… Continue reading

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Pryde amazing verbal poetry.

 

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“Bare and true”

Bare and true A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few times in a life. We open up to another and show them the real person.    Bare and true She was a noble beauty… Continue reading

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“Whisky lullaby”

Whiskey lullaby “Extensible Senses”, 2015-2016, Yuriy Ku Drop A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Whiskey lullaby I watched her undress slowly. She have found me drinking whiskey alone at the Monterey Bay. … Continue reading

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“Just a ghost in this house”

Just a ghost in this house A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. < Just  a ghost in this  house Once love  was  alive and well in our home.  Laughter, song  and  the… Continue reading

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Just might

Just might A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Just might She gave me a kind smile as we danced the Texas two-step. She whispered in my wanting hears. “Dear Johnnie. People are… Continue reading

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“Jennifer”

Jennifer   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25 year old journal. Had to re-written.   Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown… Continue reading

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“Dear Amie”

Dear Amie (Denying love rewards leave you with great  regret) Sweet words once whispered by a ancient Poet. Dear Amie. Sweet and kind Poet. All of us hold madness, anger and regret. The… Continue reading

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