Election coming. Please listen and vote wisely.
What men are capable of… A Poem by Coyote Poetry I saw bad things in my life. What men have done for their hate. What men are capable of. What legacy will… Continue reading
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-Ravishing beauty dancing alone
Ravishing beauty dancing alone. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Hard to brake down walls of regret and disappointment. Need time and distance to forget. Ravishing beauty dancing alone We will masquerade as many… Continue reading
_The portrait of you
The portrait of you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words imickeyd:(Thank you Tumblr) Nicole – Peter Coulson The portrait of you Phantom dreams led me to you. You were my illusion of… Continue reading
Happy first day of May-Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace
Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best days of a life. When love is being born. Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace. My beautiful enchantress.… Continue reading
Amazing poetry with great meaning.
She Spoke of Reality and I Became We A Poem by Poppy Ruth Silver Echoes and ripples are infinite… She spoke of mind and deep emotions that rattled my intuition.… Continue reading
Happy poetry month- Medicine
Medicine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Thank you Tumblr-Milo Moiré Beautiful girl She danced a circle dance for the moon and the stars. Her hair flowed freely in the warm nightly… Continue reading
Happy Poetry month-You are fire and I’m wood.
You are fire and I’m wood. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “You are fire and I’m wood.” Thank you the great Poet Virgil for these words. You are fire and I’m wood…… Continue reading
Happy Poetry month-Delicate wings
Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people are more tender than others Delicate wings… Beautiful Liz. Allowed me in. Her word and beauty memorized me. Woman who strip down their… Continue reading
Happy Poetry month-Souvenirs
Souvenirs A Poem by Coyote Poetry The odd things we hold special in old age. Souvenirs. A old box filled with simple gifts. Shiny stones from the Big Surf. Sea… Continue reading
Happy Poetry month-The word man
The word man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need people to desire peace before we cross a line of no return. Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry… Continue reading