Monthly Archive: November, 2017

“I will love you forever and a day.”

“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Better with time.   ” I will love you forever and… Continue reading →

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“Never again”

Never again. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A re-post with more thoughts.   Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. (Holocaust Memorial Day, February, 27 January.) (Did we learn. WW2 was the last war.… Continue reading →

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“Only you”

Only you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry of love                                Only you I drank in the beauty of river clear blue eyes. I watched you dance on the almost empty beach freely… Continue reading →

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Baby, please stay

Baby, please stay. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Baby, please stay. —————————- You and I Once we were cigarettes, the gin and juice. We had long nights and sweet kisses. Once… Continue reading →

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“Will you still love me tomorrow”

Will you still love me tomorrow A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. For Amy. Will you still love me tomorrow? You are with me my lover. The night is alive and well.… Continue reading →

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Silence Will No Longer Ring in My Ears- Christine Ray

Originally posted on Whisper and the Roar:
I will not be silent I will not maintain the peace I will say the ugly words out loud and I will not flinch Murder Rape…

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Ossuary- Sabrina Escorcio

Originally posted on Whisper and the Roar:
She attempts to stand upon uneven ground atop a broken earth divide, awkwardly balancing between woman and child Fissures of inheritance the infectious bane of her…

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Land of Dreams, Sea of Reality

Originally posted on Beyond Panic:
It is here where The Land of Dreams blends in with the Sea of Reality. I scoop the earth-blackened waters of its banks, only to see it slip…

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“The pureness of my reflection”

The pureness of my reflection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The pureness of my reflection Once we had the moon, the sun and the free road. You were my footprints into… Continue reading →

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“Better days”

Better days A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words    Better days You were so pretty and I was so young. We had wine and the good song humming to us from the… Continue reading →

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