Tag Archive: Poet

Beautiful girl danced for the moon and the stars.

Beautiful girl danced for the moon and the stars. She danced a circle dance for the moon and the stars,her hair flowed freely in the warm nightly breeze.I told the kind moon, thank… Continue reading

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My November thoughts. Old poetry with same meaning today.

My November thoughts. Once I needed everything and I learned. Everything wasn’t needed. November is coming and the cooler and slower days I do love. I am in the November of my life.… Continue reading

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Happy Halloween. Saving Amber. Part three and four.

Saving Amber- part three A Chapter by Coyote Poetry“What hide in the dark. It will come out and hunt”                              … Continue reading

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Happy Halloween. Saving Amber. Part one and two.

Saving Amber- part one A Chapter by Coyote PoetryA story, part one. Saving Amber… Part one. Coyote and his baby coyotes were looking for a monster. His friend Amber been having dreams she was… Continue reading

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Almost Halloween and some photos/words.

Almost Halloween… Tell the children, it is Friday the thirteen. Tell the children, don’t look under the bed. Tell the children, don’t look inside the closet. Tell the children, don’t look for spooky… Continue reading

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Happy Halloween. Never talk to strangers.

Never talk to a stranger.. The last tavern on the Austin, Texas street “Fifth street”.  Low music and people seeking conversation. Pretty lady sat with me and she ordered a double shot of… Continue reading

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The ashes and the fire.

The ashes and the fire… My dearest love, my serene memory. I remember us. We loved the midnight hours, locked door and to be 3 am wild and free. The German Winter made… Continue reading

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Two shots of happy and one shot of sad.

Two shots of happy and one shot of sad…. I painted pretty pictures for us, I made landscape of perfect and beautiful places. But we danced on the thread of real words. We… Continue reading

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I want to fall in love again.

I want to fall in love again… Last year man prayed to Selena, the moon goddess on a warm Fall night. He told her, near the dancing Pacific ocean. The drunk man is… Continue reading

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Mystical places.

Mystical places A Poem by Coyote PoetryFirst love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                Mystical places….. Many types… Continue reading

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