Daily Archive: October 3, 2015

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We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be turn to dust. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Why do we live? I believe a wise person lived celebrating every new born day.                             … Continue reading

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“December 1795? I awake full of you. Your image and the intoxication of last night give my senses no rest.? Sweet, incomparable Josephine, what a strange effect you have…

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Hey, that is no way to say goodbye

Hey, that is no way to say goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Hey, That isn’t no way to say goodbye You were my warm Spring day. The sun, the moon… Continue reading

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Iodine

Iodine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Iodine For years I have swim in shit and I didn’t care. I dodged the longing, belonging and needy want of love. I learn love… Continue reading

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-The stranger and Poet song

The stranger and Poet song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reasons to write this morning.                                     The stranger song Houses built on sand will sink. Love built on… Continue reading

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