Tag Archive: Online Writing

The color of love

The color of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The color of love Dear lover. You made me come alive. The fire in you eyes make me wish to swim in… Continue reading

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-Beautiful journey

Beautiful journey. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise person ensure they take the good road.                     Beautiful journey. A thousand roads to choose. We can ride into darkness without fear of the… Continue reading

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-Dreams, wishes and reality

Dreams, wishes and reality. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Looking back in time. We realize we had a good life.                                Dreams, wishes and reality. Best days in a life are simple and… Continue reading

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A old poem-Sweet pleasure and rare delight.

Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be touched. They burn… Continue reading

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_The Chelsea hotel

The Chelsea hotel A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the dark taverns… Continue reading

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A poem for Spring

My goddess and beautiful muse of Spring   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and beautiful photo. coyotepoetrebloggeddayzea(Thank you  dayzea and Tumblr.) dayzea: Bringing this back because it was taken two early… Continue reading

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-The portrait of you

  The portrait of you   Phantom dreams led me to you. You were my illusion of perfection. I was flattered when you condemn me to loving you forever by a gesture of… Continue reading

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_The stillness of the night

The stillness of the night A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need places where we know peace and we can be who we are truly are.                      The stillness of the night Real… Continue reading

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Four short poems

Four short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Attempt at short poetry.      Silence The house is silence now. The children have left. The silence isn’t golden my love. ——– Loveless… Continue reading

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Some song and poetry.

If we make it through December Pretty Jenny was long legged and sweet as the Fall honey. She loved the Texas two-step and I love having her body near. She was a Austin… Continue reading

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