Monthly Archive: July, 2016

Poets For Peace.

Originally posted on Original-Dante:
My contribution to a collaborative poem for the #PoetsForPeace collaboration You can add your contributions here ********* Who better to bear the baton Than us, the peace-makers, Champions of…

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“The storm”

The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we want what we shouldn’t have.                                       The storm She had shrouded him with gentle embrace. She was his dream and want. He knew to… Continue reading

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My Joan of Arc

My Joan of Arc A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words          My Joan of Arc She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . “I… Continue reading

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Lost

Originally posted on Rabbits for Luck:
I am sad beyond explanation. I am reclusive and hopeless. I am weak and powerless. This is my broken mind. I can’t fix it. The drugs, the…

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“Ghost, demons, lovers and lonely corridors”

Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life.                         Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons… Continue reading

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“She kissed me once and once only”

She kissed me once and once only A Poem by Coyote Poetry I read the great Writer Jack London again. Gave me some positive motivation. You must read “When God laugh.”                           She… Continue reading

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Nighttime Dress

Originally posted on Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum:
Nighttime Dress 30 July 2016 Courtesy id.hrhwalls.com ? Carry three Through the night’s mantle The monsters Dismantle My cloak of everlasting Neon light…

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Blue Green Loss

Originally posted on Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum:
Blue Green Loss 30 July 2016 Courtesy Guillebot on deviantart.com ? Rivers run To a stilting halt Taste of salt Beckoning To thunders…

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The wicket waltz

This wicked waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words This wicked waltz Perfect beauty is waiting for me and she is dressed in a perfect red rose  dress. Her tempting shoulders and… Continue reading

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“Come live with me and be my love”

Come live with me and be my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry I stole a line from the great writer Christopher Marlowe                                       Come live with me and be my love (Come… Continue reading

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