Category Archive: poetry

One of my favorites-Russian roulette

Russian roulette   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day.                                   Russian roulette Beautiful young woman… Continue reading

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Happy Mothers day

A mother tears. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Happy Mother day. Woman bare the glory and honor of protecting their children. Look into a eyes of a woman. You can learn a million… Continue reading

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The march of daisies

Originally posted on Kat in the Afterlight:
In the shadow of the afternoon sun a small white army marches without a gardener, a guide, a guard dog. The evening reflects in the face…

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The landscape of perfect place

coyotepoet               Landscape of perfect place I understand the different between the light and the dark. I have glimpse at perfect beauty and I have known solid hate. Even if my eyes were… Continue reading

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_I remember you

I remember you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old thoughts and poetry                   I remember you You taught me what love was. You taught me what  tenderness could be my  Scotland beauty. You… Continue reading

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Warms days are here-My muse

My muse A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and beautiful photo coyotepoetrebloggedlovemeravilla  (Thank you Tumblr) My muse You told me. I need you near. You are my reasons to awake and fight… Continue reading

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Seasons of Love

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

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Tangled Kisses

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

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Finally some new poetry.

Three short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Attempt at less epic poetry.                             Remember you, remember me. The lights… Continue reading

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-Petite mort

Petite mort  Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                              Petite mort She was a portrait of beauty. Her love was locked away, waiting for the perfect man and the gentle embrace. She asked… Continue reading

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