Monthly Archive: August, 2022

The heartstrings..

 The heartstrings… She poured the sweet red wine into her Grandparent borrowed wine glasseswith soft and tender hands. Her eyes of river blue looked into my eyes.He knew she was playing him like… Continue reading

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Love conquered all..

Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness.  Love conquered all.. Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe slow dances,… Continue reading

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Beautiful journey..

Beautiful journey. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A wise person ensure they take the good road.                      Beautiful journey… A thousand roads to chose.We can ride into darkness without fear of the consequences ortake… Continue reading

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A lady vow…

A lady vow… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  August new poetry number twenty-three.  A lady vow.. 1- A lady vow, maybe true, maybe a lie? Her pretty words are just promises to be broken.… Continue reading

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The thoughts of late July 2022.

The thoughts of late July 2022. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  August poetry number twenty-two.  The thoughts of late July 2022. 1- We can soar freely like powerful hawk into the morning sky. We… Continue reading

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My birthday thoughts written. Some mini-poetry.

Birthday thoughts written. Some mini-poetry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  My birthday was August 11.  Birthday thoughts written. 1- Time will steal everything we known and what we loved. We will grow old and… Continue reading

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Cold steel.. Written in 1980.

Cold steel… Baby, I told you.Ain’t no heart in my chest.I’m just a body that does the daily functions. I’m dead,I died a long time ago.I could tell you a story,but my words… Continue reading

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What men do… For Ukraine…

What men do… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The leaders of this government must be held responsible. Today Ukraine is being attacked. Where do the people running away from their home, their country. Find… Continue reading

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Dead ends…

Dead ends A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature.                   Dead ends.. Brothers told no-one… Continue reading

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Secret love and hidden memories..

Secret love and hidden memories… I saw her face today.Made me wander back in time.Each of us hold our Beatrice’s near.The writer holds on to memories like a drunkard holds on to his… Continue reading

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