The Poet’s love (Chapter 12)

The Poet’s love (Belmopan and Mexican border) A Chapter by Coyote Poetry New chapter Belmopan, Belize The Poet’s love -Belmopan and the Mexican border Dr. Rod was demanding and organized. She directed Lawrence… Continue reading

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The Poet’s love.- (Chapter 10-11)

The Poet’s love — Last grasp at a miracle. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter.                                  The Poet’s love — Last grasp at a miracle At three a.m sharp. Rosa knocked… Continue reading

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The Poet’s love (Chapter 7-9)

The Poet’s love- The cancer A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter.                                      The Poet’s love Leo watched Paloma and Johnnie leave. Johnnie face had aged. The last time he saw him.… Continue reading

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The Poet’s love (Chapter 4-6)

The Poet’s love.- life, death and the good wine A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter                   The Poet’s love-life, death and the good wine The four good friends sat near the… Continue reading

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The Poet’s love (First three chapters)

The Poet’s love A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story                              The Poet’ love The old Poet loved the country of Honduras. He had come here often in his life and he… Continue reading

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‘Just dance’

Just dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Source:treehugger52(Thank you Tumblr) 505 notes Just dance Hold me closer, hold me sweet. Allow my face to fall into your  hair and the essence… Continue reading

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I Danced For You

Please read and enjoy the poem by a talented writer.

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‘Sacred places and sweet dreams”

Sacred places and sweet dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memories are like good red wine. Become more valuable with time and separation.     Sacred places and sweet dreams She traced my skin… Continue reading

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Dust Made Manifest

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? ? Nobody in the hospital Could tell the age  Of the old woman who Was called Susanna Because she had no visitors I would stop by to see…

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Lilac wine

Lilac wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Lilac wine Pretty pictures are left now and now you are gone. I sit by the lilac trees and I’m smelling the lavender in… Continue reading

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