Tag Archive: Online Writing

“True love gives all”

True love gives all A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old and good memory. Our elders teach us how to live.                        … Continue reading

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Be flexible branches than dead roots

Be flexible branches than dead roots A Story by Coyote Poetry I learn the past is gone and today actions matter, by a New Orleans Tarot card reader.                             Be flexible branches not… Continue reading

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“You are always on my mind” Part one

            You will always be on my mind The splendor of true love, Where you allow the wall of fear to fall completely down. Allowing emotion and desire… Continue reading

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“The flight of love”

The flight of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is very tender. We must walk softly upon the premises of how love need reminders. Forgotten and undeclared love can fade away to… Continue reading

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Break me

Words of a insane man A story by Coyote Poetry Long life made me know now. I lived this long because I could accept what was given and I could get up. Better… Continue reading

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Always on my mind

Always on my mind A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song lead to good memory. Always on my mind Love alive or concealed.Leave us wishing for things lost. Beautiful faces and places leave… Continue reading

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Fire, the flame and you

Fire, the flames and you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people can inflame us. Fire, the flames and you You are my river of joy. My muse in  the mist of confusion.… Continue reading

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Part one. Series for tales for Halloween. “Don’t look for things you don’t want to find.”

Don’t look for things you don’t want to find. A Poem by Coyote Poetry When nonfiction feel like fiction. You have seen too much.                                 Don’t look for things you don’t want to… Continue reading

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“Tender loving care”

Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real love is given without the desire of reward.                                      Tender loving care She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the… Continue reading

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Barefoot dreams

Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age.      Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading

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