Category Archive: poetry

Bird Bones

Originally posted on Everything She Wrote:
For image source, click picture. I don’t want to break the bird bones you carry in your heart so easy to snap with just a word or…

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–I have loved and I have lost myself

I have loved and I have lost myself A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem for love.                                    I have loved and have lost myself Do you know how it feels to… Continue reading

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_Flesh and bones

Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with so many victories. I realized… Continue reading

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__Purgatory Inn and no place to go.

Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I have the long Island ice tea fresh and cold. Bartender keep them coming. They love the big tippers. Purgatory Inn is open early and closes… Continue reading

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Summer Dress

Originally posted on A Faded Romantic's Notebook:
I see you in a summer dress. Thin straps on elegant shoulders. Your breasts captured sweetly. The curve of your hips caressed. Your arms and legs…

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Lovable

Originally posted on Life With Catnip:
?? How does one become lovable; maybe it’s when we love and giving and maybe it when we so loved that admiraton is returned.? It’s so hard…

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Secret life

Secret life A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poem from 1989 with a re-write Warning This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18. Secret life (Thank you… Continue reading

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__A thousand kisses deep

A thousand kisses deep A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song help create poetry. A 1989 rewrite. (A rewrite written in original form in 1989) A thousand kisses deep You told me in… Continue reading

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Old days

Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting by Vladimir Volegov Sarit is playing, The old days of the childhood Come back to life. The games in the garden With Dad, bursts of laughter.

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One of my favorite. “Ancient floors”

Ancient floors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Ancient floors In the mirrors of time. Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better. The… Continue reading

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