Blue, Grey, Red

Originally posted on Susie G Scott:
Blue A clear and cloudless day, a picnic in a luxurious meadow of bright flowers. A tea-dress, a wicker basket, finger sandwiches, love. ? ? Grey The…

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“Russian roulette”

Russian roulette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day.                                   Russian roulette Beautiful young woman dances… Continue reading

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“Two out of three ain’t bad”

Two out of three ain’t bad A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Two out of three ain’t bad I told her. I will be your Hemingway and you can be my Agnes… Continue reading

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“Dangerous places and beautiful faces”

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 uncontrolled… Continue reading

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‘The stillness of the night”

The stillness of the night A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need places where we know peace and we can be who we are truly are.                      The stillness of the night Real… Continue reading

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Purgatory Inn

Purgatory Inn and no place to go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories get better with time.                             Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I have the long Island ice tea… Continue reading

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Free Spirit

Originally posted on Beyond ✨:
The roaring waves crashing on the shore, Leaving my heart desiring more and more, My withered mind seeks no more help, Yet it lets out a frail and pathetic…

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You

You You make me want things I cannot have. Your sweet words making me wish for places were I can be free and wild. Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes.  … Continue reading

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You can’t always get what you want.

You can’t always get what you want. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words You can’t always get what you want. Johnnie and Susanna were singing the Roller Stone song. ” You can’t… Continue reading

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Raining Olives

Originally posted on AURORA KASTANIAS:
November first, all saints Celebrated canonised or not. Recognition left as beauty In the eye of the beholder. For sinners accomplishing Something worthy of holiness, Something worthy of…

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