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‘Kiss me’

                                Kiss me     She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait.  They shared a 100 letters. Each letter adding to a bond that… Continue reading

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Dear Monterey

Dear Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Dear Elena Dear Monterey The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper… Continue reading

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‘You can’t return’

You can’t return from where you left. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poem from 1993 with a re-write                               You can’t return from where you left (A Poet, is one, who believes… Continue reading

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“I AM A TREE”

Originally posted on Ellie belfiglio:
I am a tree that is uprooted; And placed in another spot to grow. The new earth is fresh and rich; But my life is just not the…

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Love is a dance

Originally posted on Fiction in My Head:
A movement partnered with time Rhythmic motion twisted in tenderness A gaze bewitching two fixed hearts A sweetness shared in response to a breath A soft…

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‘What will I remember?’

What will I remember? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is long. People are many. What is truly important? What will I remember? Days pass by. Life goes on. What will I hold… Continue reading

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‘The human touch’

The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and… Continue reading

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‘Once upon a tme’

Once upon a time. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Once upon a time I found you at the mall walking and  I kept a distance from you. I was just looking… Continue reading

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Lily

Still, Silent, Safe… until it is not. Floating steady it stays minding its own until its world comes crashing down with a croaking sound. No, not the world but a frog abusing the…

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‘She was a diamond’

She was a diamond A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to be thankful when we hold something precious in our hands. She was a  Diamond 20 Nov. 1994 The drunk man toasted… Continue reading

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