I don’t remember how you looked…

    I don’t remember how you looked.     Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green? Your hair golden blond or maybe strawberry red? I  try to describe you and each time I remember less.… Continue reading

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Bittersweet goodbye…

Bittersweet goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Goodbyes are necessary. Need closure to all things.     Bittersweet goodbye I walked up to her house, I celebrated one year with this young woman. In the… Continue reading

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WITHOUT THE PALISADE OF TIME

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WITHOUT THE PALISADE OF TIME before him a photograph two genial faces lovers no doubt a holiday snap? backdrop Rouen? Cathedral Notre-Dame? has he seen it…

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Kind Spring days and the Summer days

Kind Springs days and the Summer days Forget me not, forget me forever. Winters cold is gone and the kind Spring days are here. The cold Winter days made me drink the vodka… 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 near the sea, small tent and sleeping bag. We drank tequila with… Continue reading

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Ils étaient pour toi, ces poèmes (recueil) ….S/ Mozart: Piano Concerto No. 23: II. Adagio

Originally posted on LE MONDE DE SOLÈNE:
✒  Que dirais-tu d’un lac rose au matin sans rien d’autre que l’infini ?…  🌹 https://youtu.be/j8e0fBlvEMQ 🥂 🍾 BONNE ET HEUREUSE ? Pas pleurer, pas…

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Children in time…

Children in time (The old world is gone. The whole world had gone silence. Time for our leaders to gather as one to cure this terrible sickness. I pray the leaders learn. We… Continue reading

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Fate and destiny

The threads of life. Fate and destiny A Poem by Coyote Poetry   Life leave no guarantees. Must take chances. Like we are walking upon tender threads that easily break.                              The threads of… Continue reading

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The sparkles in your eyes…

The sparkles in your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and places.                  The sparkles in your eyes I remember when the sparkles in your eyes could light up the world around… Continue reading

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Happy poetry day- Colors

 Colors (The new world is here. Let’s be kind to each. Call someone you miss. Help the people you can. I pray our leaders are helping our brothers and sisters countries. Be a… Continue reading

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