Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

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The wisp/the kiss, the memory. Youth flies away..

The wisp/ the kiss, the memory. Youth flies away. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Chapter two.                                     … Continue reading →

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The wisp/the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice tea.

The wisp/the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice tea. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry   Part one.                The wisp/ the kiss, the memory. The Long Island… Continue reading →

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Beautiful Scottish eyes and a beautiful Scottish gal Nati Dredd song.

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Into the west.. I need a warm day.

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Little Wolf.. And a beautiful Alexia Evellyn song.

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Naked lady and the roses.. And a beautiful Alisa Fineman song.

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A stranger, I became..

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Things lost, things found…

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A river song… And a beautiful Bishop Briggs song.

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Naked..

Naked. 1- Naked we can be in the midnight hours, naked are we and maybe we wear a veil over our face, a mask? When do we show our real face? When do… Continue reading →

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