Poetry Is Life
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POETRY IS LIFE An art form Unlike any other Takes on many facets Unlike the others An art piece with Words that allow emotions To increase and flow Moving…
Monthly Archive: May, 2017
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Dark days of Texas-Sweet Cheryl Lee
Dark days of Texas- Sweet Cheryl Lee-part seven A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Another chapter. Dark days of Texas – Sweet Cheryl lee Eric hated the Summer in Texas. So damn hot.… Continue reading
The night is young
The night is young and the night is long, my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry New words. The night is young and the night is long, my love I saw you perfect… Continue reading
The Music Played – Matt Monro
Please listen to the song and read the words of a talented artist. Mihran Kalaydjian's Official Blog The Music Played – Matt Monro An angry silence stayed where love had been And in… Continue reading
Silence
Originally posted on I rent you some sin:
You present me the wildest lullaby when you touch my lips with yours. You taste me as if you’re licking a small sip of most…
“Write on me”
Write on me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Write on me… The California Summer nights are here and you are with me my lover. I told the night stars. Thank you… Continue reading
Six chapters of “Dark days of Texas”
Dark days of Texas A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story had begun. Dark days of Texas Another hot day in Texas. 110 degrees and the ground so damn hot. Old… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas-Tammy’s understanding
Dark days of Texas- Tammy’s understanding A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter. Dark days of Texas-Tammy’s understanding Tammy held silence for one hour and she went to Shirley. She asked… Continue reading
As I walked leaving my footprints
Originally posted on Tender Chaos:
Standing on the wet sand soaked by the sea I looked at the sky which was kissing the sea in the horizon All I could see was three…
Like a dew drop to the flower petals
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He lay there on my lap while I brushed my fingers through his hair he kept gazing on to the TV that played music at times looking at…