Daily Archive: October 8, 2016

“She serene me”

She serene me with the sweet words of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words of love leave us weak and needing more.                                 She serene me with the sweet words of love… Continue reading

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Dirty little secret-part four

Dirty little secrets (At bottom. Will  take you the other chapters.) Me and Liz sat till 4 am at the small park. She told me. “I came alive because of you. Once you… Continue reading

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A old poem with the same meaning-What will be left?

What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears.   What will be left? I took my children to the lake. Signs are… Continue reading

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Exile

Originally posted on WORDS IN THE LIGHT:
I love an Island where fragile flowers defy both basalt and Death. An Island called Exile. It is black and red. It belongs to the Sea. It appeals…

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