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I walked along the ancient city, No statue compared, No dream more perfect than reality. I would bring down Troy, As certain as there is life, For but a…
Liar’s prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Reading ancient writers and computer was down. Started writing some new poetry. I hope you enjoy. Liar’s prayer My kind and new friend. We sat… Continue reading
The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale. The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the… Continue reading
Powerful and good words by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.
Secret love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Let’s the bells ring, and let the boy sing, let the cup go around.” John Fletcher Secret love You bare your words, exposing secret places… Continue reading
1914 Iii: The Dead – Poem by Rupert Brooke Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! There’s none of these so lonely and poor of old, But, dying, has made us rarer… Continue reading