Idyllic….

Idyllic A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Poetry for the book I am writing, the island.                              Idyllic… We shall know never-more,… Continue reading

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Let us kiss and never part…

 Let us kiss and never part… She told the wandering soldier, be my love and stay with me in old Monterey. She brought his face into her warm bosom and she sang to… Continue reading

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Ronovan Writes Sijo Wednesday Poetry Challenge #3. Use GUARD as your inspiration this week.

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Photo by Tomaz Barcellos on Pexels.com The child was born in winter, while all was encased in snowWarm in heart and spirit , guarded by those who’d watched her…

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I could not ask for more and a beautiful Alisa Fineman song.

I could not ask for more… I told my grandchildren, choose the road you love, dance, sing and be fearless. I learn many moons ago, I had enough and I told the rising… Continue reading

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A love story…

We didn’t know, love was like a fleeing butterfly. We tried to hold the wind, we tried to stop time, we held our kisses long and sweet. We didn’t know. Love words, love… Continue reading

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I would steal the moon for you…

                          I would steal the moon for you…. My beloved, my midnight dream, my three am dancer. We found safe haven… Continue reading

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We need more love words…

We need more love words… The old house is quiet now. Once the three bedrooms house was filled with children and laughter. Once I had solid people near, strong people to sit with… Continue reading

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Tattoos…

 Tattoos… The pretty lady had  many tattoos on her skin and she allowed few to see them. I told her. I own four tattoos and each one with a story. I believe if… Continue reading

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A wing and a prayer…

 A wing and a prayer… He told the Lake St. Clair. We become, who suppose become. Hell-bound life can lead us to place of peace. He told the lady of the lake. Kind… Continue reading

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On the thread of a word…

On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote PoetryTalk softly, be kind. Love is tender and soft. Can be broken like a wing.)                               On the thread of a word….        (Freedom… Continue reading

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