Daily Archive: February 22, 2016

Some song and poetry.

If we make it through December Pretty Jenny was long legged and sweet as the Fall honey. She loved the Texas two-step and I love having her body near. She was a Austin… Continue reading

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36 year old poetry-Little had changed

Whiskey dreams are still the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams of youth I still hold on to. Not for me this time. For my children.          … Continue reading

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“LUSH, MOIST GRASS”

Originally posted on Ellie belfiglio:
In a lush, moist blanket of grass I lay! Gazing at the stars, realizing this is My only way to cope. While the specks of light that shines…

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Need a hopeful poem—First love

First love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. When youth was my advantage. First love A sweet and beautiful smile opening the door to conversation. The first taste of the sweet… Continue reading

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Soliloquy of Hozhó

I challenge you to find new ways to describe my essence because I’m beyond beautiful… I am the strength of a mother who pushed hard to bring her daughter into this world when…

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