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The sweetist things

The sweetest things A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Respect people. Religion should be private. Stay positive. The sweetest thing I have seen so many mysteries and  seen so much beauty.… Continue reading

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Thankful

                          Thankful I saw my face  in the mirror at Chucky‘s Cheese. I was surprised to see a old man looking… Continue reading

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Flesh and bones.

Flesh and bones A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is to be lived. Need to celebrate being alive.               Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated.… Continue reading

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The damn road

The damn road It was a cold winter day.  I awake with my blue eyes lover. We lay together sharing sweet kisses.  Her beautiful young body pressing against me so tightly. I can… Continue reading

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A Sergeant Joyce Kilmer poem and one of my poems.

            Tree (Sergeant Joyce Kilmer. Born December 6, 1886-died in battle july 30, 1918. My favorite poem. So beautiful and true.) I think that I shall never see… Continue reading

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I serenaded to the paragon of beauty

I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life                             I serenaded  to the paragon of… Continue reading

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Big Sur (No words Wednesday)

                                                                                                                  Little River Inn, Big Surf, California                                                                                                              Amazing rocks and dangerous water, Pfiefer  beach, Big Sur    

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Brother peace, sister love.

Brother peace, sister love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry War is alive and well. Why?  9-11 is here today.  Remember New York city and pray for the families. English: PEARL HARBOR (Nov. 11,… Continue reading

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My brother had died

My brother had died. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Brotherhood of Soldiers. We fight for freedom. To defend our land from a enemy attacking the USA.                                    My brother had died.(5281 men and… Continue reading

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A killer on the road.

                             (How many more kids will be taught murder and death before laughter and love? If we fight for freedom. Why do the USA become the demons? Please leave Syria alone.  Embargo the… Continue reading

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