Monthly Archive: October, 2015

Read to me, my dear lover

coyotepoet              Read to me my dear lover Longing, belonging, needing and believing. You are my reasons to live my love. Falling, soaring and flying to new heights in hope and dreams. Please… Continue reading

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A new poem finally. Two new poems.

Poetry, drink and your memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Some short poetry. The ray of the sun Drunk man wishing. Alone on destine hill. He dreamed she was near. He… Continue reading

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_The damn road

The damn road A Poem by Coyote Poetry The road can tempt a man to escape even in the heat of paradise. The damn road It was a  cold winter day in late… Continue reading

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Ancient Love

Originally posted on thefloweryramble:
I walked along the ancient city, No statue compared, No dream more perfect than reality. I would bring down Troy, As certain as there is life, For but a…

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–The liar prayer

Liar’s prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Reading ancient writers and computer was down. Started writing some new poetry. I hope you enjoy.                                   Liar’s prayer My kind and new friend. We sat… Continue reading

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One of my favorites. “Song of the seasons”

The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale.                                 The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the… Continue reading

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Chilled Champagne

Powerful and good words by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.

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–Secret love

Secret love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Let’s the bells ring, and let the boy sing, let the cup go around.” John Fletcher    Secret love You bare your words, exposing secret places… Continue reading

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WW1 Poet. Please read and enjoy. When we read an ancient writer. We bring them back to life.

1914 Iii: The Dead – Poem by Rupert Brooke Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! There’s none of these so lonely and poor of old, But, dying, has made us rarer… Continue reading

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from Issue #8: Poetry by Alicia Aza, translated by J. Kates

Originally posted on Contrappasso Magazine: International Writing:
Photo (CC) Brendan Lally @ Flickr * Read Alicia Aza’s original Spanish, then J. Kates’ English translations in blue. * * La golondrina merodea entre el…

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