Daily Archive: September 17, 2022

Blushing beauty stole my heart…

Blushing beauty stole my heart… The drunk poet, he loved the noisy Austin taverns. He liked the people who had fallen and they liked silence over worthless words. The sameness of faces made… Continue reading

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We don’t want to fight no-more..

We don’t want to fight no-more… Once brave boy believed war would save our world. The brave boy became a man. He fought for a Government who would forget his name after the… Continue reading

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For Nightbirde- Brave

 Brave.. One—  We loved the Spring days, we loved the dancing with Lake St. Clair on a April Spring morning. When you hugged me tightly and you whispered to me. I love you.… Continue reading

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Tattoos.

Tattoos A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old stories become better with time.                                Tattoos.. My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you like my tattoos? I… Continue reading

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She had angels upon her back..

She had angels wings upon her back A Poem by Coyote Poetry  It is sad when little is acceptable. When we forgot the sweet want of love and kindness.  She had Angels wings upon… Continue reading

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The stranger and the poet’s song..

The stranger and the Poet’s song. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Leonard Cohen song gave me reasons to write this morning.                                      The stranger song and the poet’s song.. Houses built on sand will… Continue reading

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