Category Archive: poetry

Finally a new story. Love demand payment

Love demand payment. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dance, sing and laugh. But remember. Treat love like the rice paper of life. Can be easily damaged and cannot be repaired. Love demand payment.… Continue reading

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_On the thread of a word

On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry Been a while. A new poem.                                 On the thread of a word (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter… Continue reading

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Need a story. The Raven and the Coyote

The Raven and the Coyote A Story by Coyote Poetry A story. Some of my Ojibwa heritage coming out.                              The Raven and the Coyote The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken… Continue reading

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Never Ordinary

Originally posted on Life With Catnip:
?? Poetry of humanity, Of desire and insanity, Well then, shall we dance? Oh, sire of my vanity. But, I should tell you I am no man;…

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The cost of peace. A very costly payment. July 4rd. is coming. Time to appreciate freedom.

You are gone and I’m here. A Poem by Coyote Poetry No winner in war. Just shadows of people lost too soon. (A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous once. … Continue reading

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My Texas poetry. Two out of three ain’t bad.

Two out of three ain’t bad. I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996. Drinking long Island ice teas. Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered a water.… Continue reading

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WHAT IS POETRY? POETRY IS YOU

Originally posted on R.M. ENGELHARDT:
Poetry is much much more than all of the definitions, theories or explanations that you read or hear about everyday. Poetry is not just a form, a…

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-Break me and make me feel alive

Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful.                         Break me… Continue reading

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In Arpeggio Miles

Originally posted on Charissa's Grace Notes:
Prelude: There is an indigo bunting outside my window singing in the moonlight streaming by a million miles an hour. But it is not the window on my mind…

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Una donna può morire perché il cielo è vuoto ” YENIAY-MUESSER “

A amazing writer. The work in many languages and artwork can steal you away to a better place. Please read and enjoy their work.

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