“Dreaming of Texas.”

Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the… Continue reading

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Cotton candy

Originally posted on Peace, Love and Patchouli:
Thoughts spun like the sweetest sugar essence of cotton candy memories painted skies and seas conform to need learning as the days go by. Form and…

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Tumbleweed

Originally posted on Making it write:
I see you; your retrograde ego recalling lost glories, eyes dimming each time you walk past the mirror, as you blind your dumb soul with the chill…

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“We Don’t Believe What’s On T.V. ….” – Poem

Originally posted on Thunder Tale:
“Sir, can I help?? You seem tad bit distressed.? Why, you’ve been sitting on that bench Far more than anyone else; For whom do you wait?” The wrinkled,…

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Within the woods

Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
You lost your grip on reality around the same time my own dalliance with death disturbed the rafters my shoulders of a man, yours of a sparrow we danced…

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“Midnight rendezvous”

                                        Midnight rendezvous Woman are gifts to wise men.A wise Poet wrote “To see… Continue reading

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California poetry-The sea

The sea     A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best place to be. Near the sea with good friends, music and free time.                               The sea I told her. Become like the sea.… Continue reading

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The tango

The tango A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The tango — Legs touching legs, body touching body and face touching face. two body connected in the song. You are my temptation, my… Continue reading

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Some California poetry-The waltz

The Waltz     A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The… Continue reading

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Her Songfulness

Originally posted on Chaitanya:
Photo Credit: Google Images Like a rush of breeze, Surprisingly fragrant With an aroma Oh, so mysterious; Like the breeze, which Is alive with the sounds Akin to joy,…

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