Category Archive: poetry

Memorial day is coming. Thank a Veteran

Salute old Glory and thank a Veteran A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need to remember a good friend. We live in a world where few of us are not touched by war.… Continue reading

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Essence

Originally posted on The Trail Of Two Tripp Moons:
How Lovely your Spirit How charming life enjoys the company of humility. How Happiness summons good humor in favor of joy. How Dedication and…

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Deeper and deeper we shall fall

Deeper and deeper we shall fall A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real proof of love. Holding on tighter in the bad days and celebrating the good days together                             Deeper and deeper we… Continue reading

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The ankle bracelet

The ankle bracelet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Simple items can take us to good times and days.                            The ankle bracelet The defining of beauty is easy to describe. I have stood… Continue reading

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I wrote those lines for you

Originally posted on Chitkala Mulye:
I wrote those infinite lines for you, I never wanted you to read them, I wanted you to feel the gaps, And paint a picture in them. ?…

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NESSUNA FINE AMARA ” Tarja “

Amazing words by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.

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Divided- A Haiku

Originally posted on Albert Moyer, Jr.:
Divided The eagle has wings For it to fly they must work Together as one 2016 Albert Moyer, Jr. Poetry and Illustration

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“The Chelsea hotel

The Chelsea hotel   A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark… Continue reading

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The first time I saw your face-Two short poems.

The first time I saw your face-Two short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                      The first time I saw your face-Two short poems. ——— Paint me Elegant lady told me.… Continue reading

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A broken man prayers

Broken man prayers A Poem by Coyote Poetry We pay for every sin my friend. Walk softly through life. Real and solid things come to us rarely.            … Continue reading

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