Tag Archive: Online Writing

Write, write and write some more…

Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?                              … Continue reading

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Four little poems for love…

1- YouYou make me want things I cannot have.Your sweet words making me wish for placeswhere I can be free and wild.Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes. 2- SecretsI want to… Continue reading

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Wild as the wind…

Wild as the wind… I told her. I need more of your kisses, I need more of your poetry verses by the sea. I needed you yesterday, I need you today and I… Continue reading

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Bella Luna…

 Bello Luna.. The majestic sky is above us. The million stars shining like diamonds in the sky and you and I. We are adoring the rising moon. I told her. I told Bella… Continue reading

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You taught me what love was…

You taught me what love was.. I remember your small house, I remember sleeping on a cot and I remember you. I remember us eating three meals together daily and I remember your… Continue reading

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Mademoiselle…

Mademoiselle. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Third chapter of a tale. August new writing twenty-six.  Mademoiselle.. Near her hotel as we walked, we heard music being played. Some hard rock and roll loud and… Continue reading

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Mademoiselle.. part two.

Mademoiselle.. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Chapter two of a three-part tale. August new writing twenty-five.  Mademoiselle. Gabrielle took my hand and she dragged my away from the hotel. She whispered. We must hurry,… Continue reading

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Mademoiselle.. Chapter one.

Mademoiselle. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Chapter one. I spend a week in London once. I read poetry at Hyde Park and befriended many.  Mademoiselle… Once I sought peace in traveling and I needed… Continue reading

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You can’t run from yourself…

You can’t run from yourself… I thought I had chameleon skin. My face could change with the weather, the continent. Once a blushing beauty told me. You are so handsome. Please show me… Continue reading

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The stormy sea…

The Stormy Sea A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen dreams die. We have no reason or purpose. Need to keep hope and love alive.                         The stormy sea… The beauty of the Monterey bay, left… Continue reading

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