Monthly Archive: September, 2022

Maybe Florence, maybe Basel..

Maybe Florence, maybe Basel… Once beautiful Swiss gal befriended me in the late Spring of 1979. We met in London and she told me. London is okay, but Florence in the month of… Continue reading

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Drinking in the night, drinking in the morning..

Drinking in the night, drinking in the mornings… Some mini-poetry. 1-  I love the April rain, I love the smell of April. Life seem to come alive  and I awake from my Winter… Continue reading

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Midnight payment..

The midnight payment … 1-  We kissed and we never told. We were midnight dancers, wanting everything and more. Did we find some kind of peace in the serene night? Or did we… Continue reading

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A fairytale ending..

A fairytale ending A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometime life is fair. We can have a fairytale ending when all things fall into place properly.                         A fairytale ending.. Love letters are sent andnew hope… Continue reading

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Dear Julie..

Dear Julie A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A letter in a sense.                        Dear Julie.. My merciful friend.I received your letter.I was at my worst.You kind words of love and devotion made me dream… Continue reading

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A love letter, never send.

A love letter, never send. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometime letters are not send. Maybe fear of rejection? Or fear of being wanted?                      A love letter, never send. Dear Peggy I wanted… Continue reading

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Shattered Tears

Originally posted on Kim V. Poetry:
The sun is risingAnd I can feelThe first stingsOf its warmthOn my skin. I can hearThe birdsIn the forestBegan theirDaybreak song. And here I am,Eyes closed,With the…

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Please, promise forever..

Please, promise me forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Promises of love are endeared to our hearts. Even the untrue ones.                                       Please, promise me forever.. Bashful and tender beauty rested with me on… Continue reading

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Fall leaves, fall…

Originally posted on Ishaisms:
Fall leaves, fall, in your autumnal grey; now you prepare for the black pall, the naked winter days… Seasons wrap up like chilly pedestrians; each new morning closer to…

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Wounded angel..

Wounded Angel  My sad  friend.Please smile for me andstay with me by the sea all night. Your world has fell apart andYou don’t know right from wrong.Desperate acts had left you feelingdirty and… Continue reading

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