Daily Archive: July 1, 2017

“Turn.turn, turn.”

Turn, turn, turn The old poet sang a lullaby. Sensual woman whispered to me once. Come live with me and be my lover. I will be your salvation and you will be my… Continue reading

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The weeping willow

The weeping willow A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words             The weeping willow Once we held love over all things. Love was holy and you were a blessing and a gift. Now… Continue reading

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Celestial beauty

Celestial beauty A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.   Celestial beauty “He sees his love, and nothing else he sees.”—Thomas Campion You are my folly and my blessings. You are my perfect… Continue reading

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“Monterey”

Monterey A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters.                                Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you  I was okay. I… Continue reading

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