I will kiss you when I cut up one dozen new men: eight poems by Anne Sexton

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You All Know the Story of the Other Woman It’s a little Walden. She is private in her breathbed as his body takes off and flies,…

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“Quiet echos and secluded places”

Quiet echos and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed.                                Quiet echos and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the young… 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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Early Morning

Originally posted on The Little Things…:
A amazing young Poet. Please read. The Little Things… View original post

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My brother, my friend. We need you, Soldier. Alive and well.

My brother, my friend. We need you, Soldier. alive and well A Poem by Coyote Poetry I met a man waiting for death. de                  … Continue reading

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My favorite poem “The coastline”

        The Coastline I fell in love with her on a December morning. I stop my truck and I was star struck at her beauty. Her power. I walk quickly… Continue reading

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One of my favorite poems “I don’t remember how you look”

        I don’t remember how you look.     I don’t remember how you look. Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green? Your hair golden blond or maybe strawberry red?… Continue reading

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“I have loved and I lost myself”

I have loved and I lost myself A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem for love.                                  I have loved and lost myself… Do you know how it feels to be upon a… Continue reading

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~Echoing~

Beautiful photo and amazing poetry. The violin can make us dance or cry.

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I needed a love poem tonight. “I’m no-one. You are everything”

I’m no-one. You are everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love.                        I’m no-one. You are everything Old wise men know. The… Continue reading

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