Daily Archive: July 3, 2022

Starfish: A Poem

Originally posted on Bridgette Tales:
clinging to rocks with five armsthe starfish thrives under the seabounded by thick seaweed forestsand surrounded by free creaturesliving complex underwater dramasand grasping tightly for survival diving under…

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Into the west…

Into the west. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  July poetry number three…  Into the west… Westward bound winds are calling my name and the Pacific ocean is whispering to me. Please Johnnie, please come… Continue reading

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3 am poetry…

3 am poetry.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  July poetry number two…  3 am poetry.. 1- She flashed her eyes at me she told him. Johnnie, Johnnie, be bold and careless with me. I… Continue reading

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The echoes of yesterday…

The echoes of yesterday. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  July poetry number one…  The echoes of yesterday… I wonder do we listen to the echoes? The echoes of yesterday, I can hear them whispering… Continue reading

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When God laughs..

When God laughs A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I read Jack London book today “When God laughs.” It is a amazing book.            Quotes and words from a amazing writer Jack London and friends.… Continue reading

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My great love…

 My great love.. Do we support to love but once? Where have my ancient lover’s gone? Chain of passion and spiritual journeys leaveme with kind faces in dreams. Everlasting smiles so rare they… Continue reading

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Around and around we shall go…

Around and around we shall go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life is chance and opportunity. Better to be kind and hope for a good ending.                        Around and around we go… Around and… Continue reading

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The fourth of July…

The fourth of July… I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers.A division of Soldier believing in freedom and the America way.Willing to protect and ensure all people are free. Here in the USA.A melting… Continue reading

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Mirrored soul…

  Mirrored soul…. The half-drunk poet told the beloved night. I saw the veil of heaven and I have tasted death breathe. I am the son of the forest, the water and the… Continue reading

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Ladybug wishes…

Lady bug wishes… My dear Ojibwa grandmother told me. If a ladybug lands on you. You can make a wish. Only one. I told my grandchildren. If you see a butterfly dancing in… Continue reading

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