Category Archive: poetry

Just Walk Away

Originally posted on Mihran Kalaydjian's Official Blog:
Just Walk Away ? I know I never loved this way before And no one else has loved me more With you I’ve laughed and…

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“Monterey”

Monterey     A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters.                                Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you  I was… Continue reading

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“Just a ghost in this house”

Just a ghost in this house A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. < Just  a ghost in this  house Once love  was  alive and well in our home.  Laughter, song  and  the… Continue reading

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Soul

Originally posted on kawsarita:
? Once upon a time, in a land not far away, lived a society whose people were so eager about their hospitality, kindness, acceptance, care & love for each…

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“The Chelsea hotel”

The Chelsea hotel     A Poem by Coyote Poetry I went to New York a few times. I stayed in the Park and wrote poetry in the day and drank in the… Continue reading

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I Sing- #Inspirational #Poetry

Originally posted on Booknvolume:
I Sing When there is Silence In the Breath of the Shimmering Night. I Sing Where there is Calmness In the Glimmer of Expansive Starlight. . I Sing When…

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the egg in white

Originally posted on inconstant light:
In a daydream I attended an exponential function hosted by his eminence, the summit of his self creation; close acquaintances only, commonality reassured in glyphic communication. His hacienda was…

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Tales of kisses

Just meat and tales of kisses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Quotes from Jack London book “When God laughs” “Well, I have. He was like this beefsteak. You an’ me is eatin’. It… Continue reading

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The Princess

Originally posted on WORDS IN THE LIGHT:
She breathes and sailors smile or worry, She sings and mermaids dream or cry. She poses, and painters do their best. Then she disappears after she…

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Mother Earth (a rondeau)

Originally posted on witchlike:
? She is not ready for your tomb Of rancid waste, of filth and doom There is much life in Mother Earth A wealth of riches, home and hearth.…

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