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Peace and forgiveness. Forgotten words.

Two poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry ” Many questions are raised if you listen. Don’t be like the children in the old fairy tale following the pipe piper. Leading us to hell.” 1- The… Continue reading →

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Cherry wine and a lovely Hope winter song.

Cherry wine. Once my life was better. I had yearly family reunions, kind voices to give me strength and I could accomplish anything. I didn’t know. Life is ever-changing.Today my folly, today my… Continue reading →

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My father’s war.

My father’s war… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  queerest 1 a : differing in some way from what is usual or normal : odd, strange, weird “How queer it seems,” Alice said to herself,… Continue reading →

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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 lead only to more pain and sadness.    If I knew.  If I knew. I would have… Continue reading →

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Ecstasy.

Ecstasy.                    My love, I have found you.                    I want to make love to you from feet to sweet lips.                   Your brightness and sadness I need to know.                    I want us nude, heart and mind… Continue reading →

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I remember you, do you remember me? Little poetry.

Poem one– Once we had the Spring days, once we knew the sweetest kisses, once I loved you and you loved me. Poem two– Yesterday girl is drinking alone, yesterday girl had accepted… Continue reading →

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Let us kiss and never part.

Let us kiss and never part. She told the wandering soldier, be my love and stay with me in old Monterey. She brought his face into her warm bosom and she sang to… Continue reading →

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Stitches.

Stitches. I remember her last words. The million hellos were erased by a midnight goodbye. Once we entwined our lives and now in my secret place. A million fingerprints, leftover reminders. I painted… Continue reading →

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Something shouldn’t be beheld or touched. And a lovely Mahafsoun dancing.

Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched. You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your embrace.I want to fall into the inferno of your warm kisses… Continue reading →

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Holy as love.

Holy as love 1- Pretty woman dancing with me on the Belton, Texas dance hall floor on a Friday night.She told me. Honey, darling and my sweetheart.Love demands payment. Love is holy and… Continue reading →

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