April is Poetry month- Poesy

Poesy A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thank you Dryden for your poetry. Gave me reason to write today.   Poesy (For Dryden)   True Poets dodge the fakeness of fame, they allow praise… Continue reading

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‘Dear Poet’

The Poet You make words come alive and vibrant and you love books and words. You whispered words to create escape and better place. Dear Poet, talk to me, read to me and… Continue reading

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April- Poetry month

Poetry-love, passion and meaning.   “I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)I am never without it (anywhere I go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only… Continue reading

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Between No One and Everyone

Originally posted on Midwest Fantasy Writes:
There’s a place I lie between no one and everyone eyes don’t see me hearts hear my thunder hands can’t feel me minds crave my thoughts souls…

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‘The wicked waltz’

This wicked waltz Perfect beauty is waiting for me and she is dressed in a perfect red rose dress. Her tempting shoulders and her flowing auburn hair make my blissful creature. My goddess,… Continue reading

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On the rolling wold

Originally posted on erbiage:
Amid kale and scots pine Her footprint, broken Cracked in half. Her narrow shoe, left By the shore of the lake Worn, torn, holding A puddle of regret The…

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GRANDPA CRIES ALL NIGHT

Originally posted on Erick Kitheka:
Grandpa cries all night At the sight of the coastline Almost grabbing his once vast beach land Son far beyond those tides was my land boundary With this…

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‘Michigan’

Michigan Promises made and promises broken, left me where I started. I left you in Michigan trying to find the place where I could feel alive. I found wars, new cities and drank… Continue reading

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‘Sweet hellos and deadly goodbyes.

Sweet hellos and deadly goodbye Hello dear Brigitte. I still remember us. You were my brightness on the a sunny days and the light of hope in the mist of dark and wonderful… Continue reading

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A memory, a story

A memory, a story. ———————————————————– Everything In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly. You were my 2 am lover and my midnight dancer. Your kiss was the sweetest breathe… Continue reading

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