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 by… Continue reading

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The brown eyes girl…

The brown eyes girl… I fell in love with the brown eyes girl.Her lips of sweet honey and smile that can light up my day. She dances with her children.Making me jealous of… Continue reading

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My muse…

 My muse… You are love and I’m no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice awoke my dying spirit. Your kind words… Continue reading

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Two steps from hell….

  Two steps from hell… In a dark Gypsy carnival years ago. A beauty Gypsy woman told me once. You are two steps from hell. Hell is easy, seeking peace is the impossible task.… Continue reading

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You can’t run from yourself…

  You can’t run from yourself… I thought I had chameleon skin. My face could change with the weather, the continent. Once a blushing beauty told me. You are so handsome. Please show me… Continue reading

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | AN EPIC ODE OF UKRAINE – 43/43 – your seemingly shallow beauty has shaken the world, ceasing fury in its track

Please read the powerful and worthwhile poetry.

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For Ben Jonson. Writer, actor and poet…

For Ben Jonson. Writer, actor and poet. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Dryden introduced Ben Jonson to me. Writer, Poet and Actor. 1573-1637.                        To write..To become a good writer.We must read and read… Continue reading

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Divine Nature….

Divine Nature A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need long walks into the deep forest. Nature can show us we are just part of a living system that need cooperation of all of us… Continue reading

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T.K.O

Originally posted on Diary of the Broken Ballerina:
Written by: Mariana Golphin Have you ever felt so alone that even in the sun you only see darkness? So empty that your thoughts echo…

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The way you prick me in my base is what I need from you

Originally posted on Aubrey's Arch:
We won’t draft until Thursday. Close[d] in that R-tender of the moment. You stand near.  The way you prick me in my base is what I need…

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