Category Archive: poetry

My Winter love

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words My Winter love Pretty German girl whispered to me sweet and tender words at the German tavern. Dear Johnnie. Only wine become better… Continue reading

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A Call For Kindness

Originally posted on Histories and Mysteries:
? “As America figures this all out, I’ll be holding doors for strangers, letting people cut in front of me in traffic, saying good morning, being patient…

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Save Nature, Save Earth #Poetry

Originally posted on Vishal Dutia:
We enjoy the sunshine The rainfall, the rivers The sun in summer The winter that gives shivers. What will we do Without the trees That line our roads…

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Seabones

Originally posted on Roth Poetry:
Shipwreck Old ship bones lie buried and rotten Reflecting a story that’s long forgotten Symbol of strength Pride of the ocean An ill fate soon to be gotten…

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Don’t make me sad.

Don’t make me sad. Don’t make me cry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need the good song. We need good times and laughter. Life moved too quickly. Don’t make me sad. Don’t… Continue reading

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“Dreaming of Texas”

Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the… Continue reading

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TASTE YOUR SOUL

Originally posted on THE UNPREDICTABLE :
Gently lay you lips on mine so I can taste your soul. Then I will have a moment sweet, to treasure  and to hold. For I know you…

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A Hug In a Photograph

Please read and read the amazing words and thoughts by a talented writer.

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“I didn’t know”

I didn’t know A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Enjoy.                          I didn’t know My September lover would heat up the coming days of Autumn of 1978. She promised me today only.… Continue reading

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“What is true and what is not”

What is true and what is not? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A sad poem. A friend died. Needed words to keep his face alive.                              What is true and what is not… Continue reading

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