Monthly Archive: July, 2017

Whispering Winds

Originally posted on The Quill's Cauldron: Where Stories & Knowledge Brew:
I want to ask you What it feels like to be numb? Can you see me what I’ve become? Helpless and…

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“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 trees

the trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall… Continue reading

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“I don’t need you-Purgatory Inn”

I don’t need you A Poem by Coyote Poetry words do have great power and strength. I don’t need you At the Purgatory Inn. Old men wisdom mean little. Dead men wisdom is… Continue reading

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Dancing in the Moonlight

Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.

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“The coming storm”

The coming storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                                   The coming storm. Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare desert… Continue reading

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Midnight Woman

Originally posted on a tangled mind among roses:
She wondered how his face appeared in the dawn of morn’s first light To her this sight remained unseen for their love belonged to the…

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TLC

Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real love is given without the desire of reward.                                      Tender loving care She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the… Continue reading

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“Song of love”

Song of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and thoughts for today. I was reading the ancient writers today.                                Song of love Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true fragrant… Continue reading

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The Dandelion dreams

Dandelion dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Spring days bring hope.                              Dandelion wishes The Spring days are alive and the dandelions are growing free and wild in the valley. The lovers hold… Continue reading

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