The color red

(Il problema è che mi ci immergo troppo, in tutto. Nelle canzoni, nelle promesse, nelle persone.) D. C. coyotepoet     The color red     Once my life was, dark and colorless,… Continue reading

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I love you more

orchidea–nera +++++ coyotepoet     I love you more     Once I was alone, now with you near, the sky is more bluer, the moon is more brighter, I know how to… Continue reading

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“The tree”

The trees     A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall… Continue reading

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Try To Remember

Originally posted on TheKittyCats:
https://youtu.be/SUaXzMrznwU Try to remember the kind of September When life was slow and oh so mellow. Try to remember the kind of September When grass was green and grain…

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“In the field of perfection”

In the field of perfection     I wished upon the first star of the new night, I wished for warm Spring days, good drink, long days and warm kisses. I want to… Continue reading

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“Love had me learn, madness”

Love had me learn, madness A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Love had me learn, madness     -Break me-   Please break me, make me bleed, show me I’m alive. Make me… Continue reading

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“The ankle bracelet”

The ankle bracelet The defining of beauty is easy to describe. I have stood on mountain tops and worshiped the hawks and the eagles, I have been in the arms of the great… Continue reading

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The soldier

Originally posted on A Dad trying to cope with the loss of his Partner and becoming a single parent.:
A few years back I played in the same team as an Ex Royal Marine. A…

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“Roses and lovers”

  Roses and lovers “O my love, O my love. I said, Let me fall or stand, let me fall or stand, let me live or die, but this once hear me speak-… Continue reading

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Hell on Earth

Originally posted on That's All She Wrote:
Wars, infection of planet EarthRoars, of tanks, planes and gunsDenying many the right to birthDoors, closed, hold behind themhorrors never to be seen.Coarse, so thick…

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