Monthly Archive: July, 2020

Just whispers to Lake Huron…

Just whispers to the Lake Huron     You came to me in a yesterday memory and you told me Johnnie. Can’t wait no-more. You have too much to love and to embrace.… Continue reading

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Love is a flower garden..

Love is like a flower garden A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. (A Poem by Coyote Poetry. We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us.)     Love… Continue reading

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You are perfect…

You are perfect Old Poet wrote words for a pretty dancer at the Stray Cat lounge, she is dancing bare-footed and alone on the lonely dance floor.. “What is wrong, what is right,… Continue reading

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My greatest regret was you..

My greatest regret was you     ——————— Loved and lost   Dear Lizzy, my beautiful Liz. Honey, sweetheart and my love. Where are you now? Once we drank the Long Island ice… Continue reading

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After the fire is gone- I saw a face

I saw a face   I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face. The face brought back a sweet memory, was once a sweet memory.   She walked toward me… Continue reading

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976th Poem – “The Blood of a Thousand Roses” – Romance – 7/20/2020

Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
She lost her gaze, Lost her place Among time’s worn end To her life in the tallest grass That can ever reach her fingers above, Her corpse below.…

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Dear Luna…

Dear Luna A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dear Luna     Forget me not my beautiful lady, you are too kind to a old soldier. Please dear Luna, I know somethings are too beautiful… Continue reading

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Listen, think, speak…

 Listen, think, speak Grandfather told me often. Take two to fight and take one not to fight. If the aggressor had no-one to fight. Maybe we can learn peace. Grandma told me often.… Continue reading

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Autumn & Spring

Originally posted on A Canvas To Describe Feelings..:
Life is beautiful, Just like nature… We bloom, Like the colorful flowers, And fall and die, When the time comes… Colored and merry, Or Dried…

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Happy or sad??

  Happy or sad? Pretty poet asked, Monterey dark poet, are you drinking by the sea tonight? He looked at her pretty face and he whispered. The sea is kind, always near me… Continue reading

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