Daily Archive: May 18, 2017

One people

One people A Story by Coyote Poetry Just words One people Who remembered the people who once lived in the dead cities? Bombs, war and soldiers torn apart once great cities. Where did… Continue reading

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I won’t cry

I won’t cry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry New poetry. I won’t cry My father told me. Men don’t cry.  We accept life-like good soldiers and stand tall in the hard days. I… Continue reading

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“The lines in the sand.

The lines in the sand.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Come a time where we must decide what we truly need.                     The lines in the sand Two people had reached the… Continue reading

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“Some days are perfect”

Some days are perfect Wine, dance and the song. The good days are long and sweet. The tasty and sweet  wines open the doors to new friendships and possibilities. New songs are written… Continue reading

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Missing You…

Originally posted on Giggles & Tales:
I pine for you every day I think about your glowing face In the morning dew In the afternoon rain When the sun kisses the night The…

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