Daily Archive: November 13, 2013

The songs of the seasons

The songs of the seasons Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the wind on a solitary hill. Old Mother Nature is calling for aid. The… 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. ┬áRear-end of a so-call love. She poured the tequila. Told me I’m the only one. I whispered.… Continue reading

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