Tag Archive: Online Writing

Katie write

                                  Katie write Painted words are what the writer understand. Wisp and grasps of sweet dreams are… Continue reading

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Can’t imprison love. “A wild bird.”

                        A wild bird. I saw the fear in her eyes. She told me that “I love you. I need you.” But… Continue reading

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For Ben Johnson. Writer, Poet and actor.

For Ben Johnson. Writer, actor and poet. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dryden introduced Ben Johnson to me. Writer, Poet and Actor. 1573-1637. To write To become a good writer. We must read… Continue reading

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Part three. The Water, Sky and the Earth. “First steps”

The Water, Sky and the Earth        “First steps “ by Coyote Poetry Part three of my pro eco-system story.                       The Water, Sky and the Earth First steps       Part3 Our land… Continue reading

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Song of love

Song of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and thoughts for today. I was reading the ancient writers today.                                Song of love Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true fragrant… Continue reading

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The Water, Sky and the Earth. “Time to heal.”

The Water, Sky and the Earth. “Time to heal.” A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Sometimes take the want to help another to find peace inside your self.                               Time to heal “The beginning… Continue reading

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The journey. “The Water, Sky and the Earth.”

The Water, Sky and the Earth chapter two A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part two of my story about four people trying to find their way in a confusing world. Old Earth need… Continue reading

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Native American journey. “The Water, Sky and the Earth”

                                      The planet give us great beauty                … Continue reading

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Quotes from London, Dryden and me

Quotes from London, Dryden and me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I re-read Dryden and London yesterday. Here are some quotes and thoughts. Quotes from London, Dryden and me. “Marriage is dead, when… Continue reading

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A story “Trujillo”

Trujillo — A story                        Trujillo My delusional mind and forsaken dreams seem so far away. I console myself with Honduras rum and roaming the discos and nightclubs. I’m fatigue from suffocating in… Continue reading

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