Monthly Archive: December, 2020

Merry Christmas and thank you…

Merry Christmas and Thank you A Poem by Coyote PoetryMerry Christmas my friends. I wish you a safe, fun and Merry Christmas.                              Merry Christmas   A man came to my door. He looked… Continue reading

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The Island- Chapter twelve

The Island- Chapter twelve A Chapter by Coyote PoetryOne more chapter.                         The Island- Chapter twelve…. He watched Lily walk away and he loved… Continue reading

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A bittersweet goodbye..

A bittersweet goodbye A Poem by Coyote PoetryGoodbyes are necessary. Need closure to all things.     Bittersweet closure “I walked up to her house.I celebrated one year with this young woman.In the comfort of… Continue reading

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Blinded, but not dead yet..

  (Written in 1993, Johnnie in Santa Cruz in 1993.) Blinded. But not dead yet.         (Old poem from 6 July 1993. Must go to the bottom of the barrel to be         able… Continue reading

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“Gales as cold as ice” #poem #poetry #verse

Originally posted on Visionary Poems:
Gales from the kingdom of ice With teeth of iron and talons of brass Maraud rampant through the darkness of night Brutal vandalism despotic indescribable For to inflict…

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Tears building to flow (Lyrics)

Originally posted on Abelia May:
Avoiding my presence Eluding my advance From which questions are you hiding What answers can’t I understand You err in your caution Misbehave in your own right Tangling…

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The cursed lullaby…

 The cursed lullaby Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the price… Continue reading

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The days of freedom…

The days of freedom Yesterday was the first cold days of Winter. I closed the doors and I closed the windows.  I didn’t allowed the air of Winter to freeze the house. I… Continue reading

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Tales from the dark

Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
the nights shift incessantly between the coiled conversation, about semantics of life the arrival and departure of distilled solitude at a point of growling sleep patterns my…

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Gray, Black, Endless – A Landay Poem

Originally posted on The world according to RedCat:
Grey days blend, rain drizzle, limbo hazeTrapped in this lonely mazeMy body yearns for your gaze Black nights reign, empty bed, frozen soulStuck in a…

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