Category Archive: Gypsy

The two guitar

The two guitars A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                               The two guitars A Poem by Coyote Poetry-Just words                                                        Two guitars I  hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed… Continue reading

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I need a Summer poem. “The Gypsy dance”

The Gypsy dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is to be celebrated. Love is to make feel alive. Pain teaches us we have lived. The Gypsy dance Late at night on the… Continue reading

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“The Tarot cards”

The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet.                       The tarot cards I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden… Continue reading

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Be flexible branches than dead roots

Be flexible branches than dead roots A Story by Coyote Poetry I learn the past is gone and today actions matter, by a New Orleans Tarot card reader.                             Be flexible branches not… Continue reading

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I need a vacation. “The tarot cards”

The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet.                                                … Continue reading

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