Monthly Archive: August, 2017

Like my father?

Like my Father? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Do we become our parent? Do we follow their footsteps. (59 years old tomorrow. I learn. We are what we leave behind.)                              Like father… Continue reading

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Tell sweet things to your willing sacrifice…

Originally posted on lusciouslibby:
Pull me in with your wizard eyes and how your magic? will transcend distance.. Tell me sweet things that will make me smile and make me shake Speak of…

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For Crying Out Loud

Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
Been rich, been poor, been somewhere in between,  been a peasant, a jester, a warrior, model citizen,  a queen. Poverty’s been my trans-parent teacher, as…

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I Ain’t No Damsel

Please read the amazing words of a talented writer.

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“Dear lover”

Dear lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry People can fall together for the wrong reasons.                                  Dear lover I have learned too late. The words not spoken and the letters never written. Are… Continue reading

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“A thousand years”

A thousand years A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love never die my friend. Just a place we must water and care for. A thousand years Where are you,  my sweet lover? I searched… Continue reading

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KAWOLA? UBEISON!

Powerful and worthwhile words by a talented writer. Please read and pass-on.

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A tale of lust : Spicy

Originally posted on Tachispeaks:
? ? She craved the one who would add some sauce to her life No bland old lover would do She desired a seasoned lover much like how she…

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The parable

The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man THE PARABLE OF THE FLOWERS AND THE LOVELORN MAN… Continue reading

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“Everything”

Everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry A rewrite from 1985 Everything You were my wildflower dream. You were my wild dance and song, away from controlled life and wars I couldn’t win.I would… Continue reading

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