We shall live, we shall know tears..

We shall live, we shall know tears and laughter..  Hello dear May, the cold Winter is gone and Spring had sprung.I am far-away from where I belong.Once, Spring was the days of rebirth… 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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You are my poetry..

You are my poetry… Forlorn love, treasured memories. You used to read poetry to me by the candle light. You were my heavenly voice, sweet songs when life became too hard. Once we… Continue reading

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A song of forever…

A song of forever… A song of forever, she didn’t want to sing. She had shun love and she wanted endless night, loud music and her colorful cotton dresses. She was my hippy… Continue reading

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Ghost and shadows.- chapter three.

Ghost and shadows- chapter three A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter three.. Love find us, we do not find love—John Donne.)                     Ghost and shadows- part three…… Continue reading

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Ghost and shadows.. Part two.

Ghost and shadows… A Chapter by Coyote PoetryPart two…                      Ghost and shadows… Johnnie sat with Tanya. He loved seeing her face, the fire and… Continue reading

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Ghost and shadows- chapter one..

Ghost and shadows- chapter one. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryLife is accepting life as-is. Maybe we have enough. Ghost and shadows- chapter one…  Beautiful Tanya waited patiently with the kind morning sun upon her… Continue reading

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Dandelions wishes..

Dandelion wishes.. The Spring days are alive. The dandelions are growing free and wild in the valley. The lovers hold the dandelion and whispered for sweet dreams and wishes to come true. Lovers… Continue reading

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Write, write and write some more..

Write, write and write some more.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?                              … Continue reading

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The war is over..

Five short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just words.                                 War..The war is over.The guns locked away.The soldiers are resting.Youth and eyes burned out by war.No-one won.                                 Miss you..I’m missing you.I whispered… Continue reading

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