Daily Archive: April 2, 2022

My dearest love, where did you go?

“For April, poetry month number three..” My dearest love, where did you go? One I found you and you found me. We loved Monterey and we were sea-dancers. We drank the tequila by… Continue reading

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Beautiful Scottish eyes…

Beautiful Scottish eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  For April, the poetry month number two…  Beautiful Scottish eyes… Once I found the prettiest girl in the world. I fell into her eyes and she… Continue reading

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The waltz of the flowers…

The waltz of the flower… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  For April, the poetry month number one.                 The waltz of the flowers…. “He prayeth best, who loveth… Continue reading

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Secret life…

 Secret life… I was your boss and teacher once. We shared hours in a locked building. I adored your long legs and auburn hair. Your perfect body unable to be hidden, made me… Continue reading

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You are me and I’m you…

You are me and I’m you People who see only color, race and religion. Are truly blind.Don’t you cry for the sick child.Don’t you hold the mother or father who lost a son… Continue reading

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Lazy Sundays…

Lazy Sundays… Old poet told the young writer, we need more lazy Sundays, less busy Mondays. We need to find the sea, need to find the great lakes, we need to free-climb the… Continue reading

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Liar’s moon lullaby…

 Liar’s moon lullaby… I told the liar’s moon, eleven anthrax shots given to me by the Army. I have forgotten more than I remember. I search my deaden mind for faces, for the… Continue reading

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