Tag Archive: poetry

Must know misery to appreciate life.—Angels, muses and sirens

Angels, muses and sirens. A Story by Coyote Poetry There are good and bad death. I recommend you pick the proper one.   Angels, muses and sirens. “Death did not beat me. I… Continue reading

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One of my teachers. Ernest Hemingway

Ernest Hemingway A Poem by Coyote Poetry A great writer lost too soon.                             Ernest Hemingway When I was young. I wanted to be like Ernest Hemingway. He found peace in war, tropical… Continue reading

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One of my oldest and favorites.—-A mad man prayer

A mad man prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can create a madness.   A mad man prayer I woke up with your name on my lips. THE PHONE IS RINGING. I… Continue reading

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Take chances. Can find the wrong things. When come a stranger

When comes a stranger A Poem by Coyote Poetry Death comes when she desired.                              Death come when he desires. I was last year man. I had it all. Beautiful house and a… Continue reading

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Carved memories

                    Carved memories I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window. You  were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise. I sat with you and I… Continue reading

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_Around and around we go

Around and around we go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is chance and opportunity. Better to be kind and hope for a good ending.                         Around and around we go. Around… Continue reading

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Poetry for the last days of Summer. –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 lost… Continue reading

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The empty bottle

The empty bottle (A effort of me and W.C writer Perkele.7885. I hope you like) My whiskey dreams, my last grasp at love or the emptiness at the end of  the empty bottle.The broken… Continue reading

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One of my favorite. P.J Harvey song and one of my poems.

Bitter branches A Poem by Coyote Poetry J.B Harvey. Her poetic words made me want to write tonight. Bitter branches Old men are like ancient trees. Life will expand and multiply. They will… Continue reading

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One of my old published poems–I don’t remember how you look.

I don’t remember how you look A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time.                                 I don’t remember how you look I don’t remember how… Continue reading

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