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The prettiest gal in Michigan…

The prettiest gal in Michigan… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  August poetry.  The prettiest gal in Michigan.. (August poetry ) I kissed the prettiest gal in Michigan and her lips tasted of beer and… Continue reading →

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A wisp of a thought..

  A wisp of a thought.. Pretty girl sat alone. She moved her pretty legs slow and easy. He watched the legs moving and I adored her pretty face. He turned back to… Continue reading →

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My Birthday poetry..

My birthday poetry… 1- Today, I am 65 years old. I will wander to the Sunflower festival in Michigan for the day of my birth. I am older and maybe wiser? My birthday… Continue reading →

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Love goes, on and on..

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By the sea…

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The battlefield..

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Love is blue…

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Knuckles red, knuckles bleeding..

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The ballad of the pissed off lady…

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The twisted city. Chapter twelve..

The twisted city. Chapter twelve. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  People are not born monsters. They are taught to become monsters..  The twisted city. Chapter twelve… (People are not born monsters. They are taught… Continue reading →

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