Tag Archive: poetry

_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… Continue reading

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-A woman palms

A woman palm A Poem by Coyote Poetry The hands of a woman. Teaches love and kindness. He who treat the woman with kindness. Can stand at God feet and know he had… Continue reading

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_Mend and alter

Mend and alter A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is hard. Needs time to heal and to be reborn again.                            Mend and alter Life is simple my friends. There is consequences… Continue reading

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God is in all things.

God A Poem by Coyote Poetry God is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how… Continue reading

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We must listen with care. Many are walking on a thread of hope. “Silence and listen”

Silence and listen A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn too late to listen. Silence and listen Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind.  Sending apologies to old memories.… Continue reading

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Afternoon delight

coyotepoetrebloggedmargheworld(thank you Tumblr)        Afternoon delight Kind woman waiting for me with patience and holding silence. I see her and her blue eyes seduced me from a distance. Her sun-kissed shoulder tempting kiss… Continue reading

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–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… Continue reading

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July 4th is coming. Be graceful for the land of the free and we still have choices.

Salute old Glory and thank a Veteran A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need to remember a good friend. We live in a world where few of us are not touched by war.… Continue reading

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–Happy July 4th. USA is still standing my friend.

July fourth A Poem by Coyote Poetry Freedom isn’t free. July fourth. I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers. A division of Soldier believing in freedom and the America way. Willing to protect and… Continue reading

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A story with poetry….Love taught me madness

Love have taught me madness Break me Please break me. Make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life  can be… Continue reading

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