Daily Archive: August 11, 2015

A positive poem for my birthday. –True love gives all

True love gives all A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old and good memory. Our elders teach us how to live. Dear Grandparent taught me how to live. Today is my birthday. I’m… Continue reading →

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My birthday poem– I’m tire, so damn tire

The road called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road.  https://youtu.be/ZodBYQ4pJ0M                                  The road called me I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow I… Continue reading →

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Highway poetry

Highway poetry-short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                            Wander or slowly die She was so beautiful. She moved like a wild and free animal. I knew she was untamed and… Continue reading →

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–The canvas of love

The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading →

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