Tag Archive: poetry

A letter.. Dear Amanda..

A letter-  Dear Amanda.. I am writing you a letter. Just words to be read and I wanted you to know. You are my everything. You are my mystery to try to understand… Continue reading →

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Pain and lesson…

Pain and lesson… A thousand lessons deep. I learn too late, hold silence and listen. I lost many good people upon the road of living. I wished too late, to left brothers with… Continue reading →

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All the way…

All the way.. Don’t give in, don’t give-up. If you dream. Dream big. Life is our to test.We must test life, love many and see the beauty of our world.Find the sea, dance… Continue reading →

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Autumn, the falling leave.

Autumn, the falling leaves.. Once I ran away from sadness/heartbreak and I sought escape. The running man can’t run no-more. Once fearless man learn, love was vengeance, love would leave you bare and… Continue reading →

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Teach hate or teach love?

Teach hate or teach love? A Poem by Coyote PoetryMy morning thoughts. When we teach our children love and hate in the same conversation. Did we teach the children well? Hate and love is… Continue reading →

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Please tell me a story…

Please tell me a story…… Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap your… Continue reading →

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Five line poetry or less..

Five lines poetry of less A Poem by Coyote PoetryEpic writer, attempting new places. 1- She told me, please be kind to me. Beautiful Sheena had a kind heart, a true heart. She whispered… Continue reading →

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The drunken poet song…

The drunken poet song.. 1- The beggar, just wanted a taste of her skin and her warm lips. The illusion of love near, made him believe, love was sweet, love was so good.… Continue reading →

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I am going home.. And a amazing Tim Minchin song.

I am going home.. Soldier boy, the running man. Received a phone call in the Winter of 1991, Grandpa is gone, he loved you and he missed you. He told his kind sister,… Continue reading →

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The beautiful girl..

The beautiful girl.. 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 you for sending me the gift… Continue reading →

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