The dance.
The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of opportunities for the dance. A wise person is fearless in life. If you take no chances. You won’t know what you could of done… Continue reading
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Rear-end of a so-call love.
Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than none. Rear-end of a so-call love. She poured the tequila.Told me I’m the only one. I whispered..To the only… Continue reading
Poetry by Joyce Kilmer and Ben Jonson. And our poetry for the trees.
The trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall never see… Continue reading
The song of love.
The song of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and thoughts for today. I was reading the ancient writers today. The song of love. Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true… Continue reading
I see you; do you see me?
Just a few quotes. Enjoy your life and tried not to damage or waste too much on the road of living. I love you can be spoken with the eyes. Words are sweet.… Continue reading
Looking for Sara.
Looking for Sara.. 1- Once he loved a beautiful gal and he told her.I am Winter and you are Spring.He told her on a cold Winter Day.Beautiful Sara, please sing to me, please… Continue reading
She requested a poem. I gave her three.
1- A Summer day… The birds were singing near me. Lake St. Clair was alive and dancing for the children. The sun-kissed my face and I told the Goddess of the lake. Thank… Continue reading
The heartstrings.
The heartstrings She poured the sweet red wine into her Grandparent borrowed wine glasseswith soft and tender hands. Her eyes of river blue looked into my eyes.He knew she was playing him like… Continue reading
The missing pieces.
The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad. … Continue reading
The canvas of love.
The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great beauty… Continue reading