Sympathy For The Refugees.

Originally posted on The Search For Nothing:
By A.H. Diab Strangers as refugees Strangers in our home It’s some kind of curse, or a syndrome. We try to do good We try to…

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Love letters never send

Love letters never send A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words   Love letters never send Old  man wrote a letter. He wrote “My dear love.” What we don’t do. These are the … Continue reading

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‘Fairytale ending’

Fairytale ending A Poem by Coyote Poetry {Sometime life is fair. We can have a fairytale ending when all things fall into place properly.} Fairytale ending Love letters are sent. New hope is… Continue reading

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‘True love gives all’

  True love gives all.     (A old memory) Sixty five years together. He still stood by my grandmother with his hand in hers. He shopped daily at the Farmer Jacks and bought her… Continue reading

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Blue eyes’

Blue eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry   A very old poem. A wise man always speak with love and kindness to the woman he loved.   Blue eyes A blue-eyed angel is… Continue reading

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moments sae pure

Please read the amazing poetry by a talented writer.

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‘If I knew’

      If I knew. A Poem by Coyote Poetry   We learn too late to be quiet. Anger and violence leads only to more pain and sadness.   If I knew.… Continue reading

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WE FALL IN LOVE SO FREQUENTLY

Originally posted on Scarriet:
We fall in love so frequently, We begin to think falling In love is a random calling, As common as looking at a face In the market, a train,…

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‘Dangerous places and beautiful places’

Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry   It is good to walk upon the edge.   Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in… Continue reading

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‘She wore flowers in her hair’

She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time.                        She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost my… Continue reading

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