Category Archive: poetry

Wistful words of a lover..

Wistful words of a lover A Poem by Coyote PoetryEpic writer, attempting new places. She told me, please be kind to me. Beautiful Sheena had a kind heart, a true heart. She whispered please… Continue reading

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Flying Bells and Red Eggs

Happy Easter and please read the outstanding words and thoughts about Easter.

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The brown eyed girl

(Number three poem for April poetry month) The brown eyed girl… I love the days of April, I love the comfort of the Spring sun upon my face. I adore the kind places… Continue reading

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There are some things a poet cannot accept

Originally posted on Tallis Steelyard:
There are times when a poet must make a stand and say, “This has happened without my cognisance and I will not accept it!” Today has not been…

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The days of freedom…

The days of freedom… Yesterday was the first warm days of Spring. I opened the doors and I opened the window.  I allowed the air of Spring to re-fresh the house. I took… Continue reading

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¡No me voy a enamorar!

Originally posted on Angela Dalmar:
No me voy a enamorar de ti,No puedo,O no quiero,Pero sé que no lo haré porque mi cuerpo apartiene a otro,Y mi alma a otro,Y mi cerebro a…

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The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch..

The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.                        The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch We… Continue reading

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⛔ No te enamores de un poeta!⚠️

Originally posted on Angela Dalmar:
Abajo encuentras el enlace para escucharme en SPOTIFY 👇 👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇 No te enamores de un poeta,Porque te rompe el corazónCon sus poesías,Porque lastima sus musascon sangre fría,Y al…

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Do for love…

Do for love…. Pretty words, long dances into the midnight hours, tasty kisses and warm embrace is what you are to me.Once we believe in nothing and today. You and I. Believe in the… Continue reading

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The nightingale song

The nightingale song A Poem by Coyote PoetryNumber two poem for the month of April poetry month. A Native American tale I was taught and I teach my grandchildren.           … Continue reading

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