Monthly Archive: March, 2021

Dear April…

 Dear April… (Almost Spring my friends.)Promises of warm days was you, April, I am waiting for the sunny days and the blooming of the Spring flowers. You have been my December and January… Continue reading

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Did I ever love you…

 Did I ever love you?…. Dying,lying,needing,Bleeding. Pretty Poet, she sang her words sweet and sadly to willing listeners at the Poetry reading in Monterey coffee shop. Love is just myth and tale,love is… Continue reading

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Memory of music…

Memory of music. A Poem by Coyote PoetryMusic allowed the rebirth of memories and faces. Memory of music… Let me not fall into dreams of sadness.Allow the awful shadows of things lost,not to  extinguished … Continue reading

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I wanted everything…

I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote PoetryYouth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love.                       I wanted everything and I needed… Continue reading

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So beautiful…

So beautiful A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful                                      (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful  as a early morning sunrise, as bright as a full moon that light up a… Continue reading

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Ecstasy…

Ecstasy….                     My love, I have found you.                    I want to make love to you from feet to sweet lips.                   Your brightness and sadness I need to know.                    I want us nude, heart and… Continue reading

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | if you love (74)

Amazing words shared.

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | no. 10:14 – April, someone writes your name on a tin of salt

Please read the amazing poetry.

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Forgive me….

Forgive me… Please forgive me for what I did to you, we did to each other. I’m sorry I escape your life and hid from your memory. I was young,learning to love. Finding… Continue reading

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Let it be…

 Old man sitting alone…                Sitting on the cliffs of Pacific Grove.                You can see the Pacific ocean forever.                Miles of the beautiful and powerful sea.                He write words into a black… Continue reading

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