a-z challenge: y

Originally posted on blahpolar diaries:
Yevgeny Yevtushenko (the name) is transliterated a few ways, notably with both starting with E, which doesn’t suit my purpose in the slightest, so we’re sticking to the…

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Two poems.

Two poems. One poem by a ancient writer and another by a almost ancient writer. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thomas Nashe words are true today as 400 years ago. The world will… Continue reading

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“Everybody knows”

Everybody knows (I will never understand why you would burn down your own city. If you are pissed off. Demonstrate. Government fear when the people gather as one. Violence gives the government reasons… Continue reading

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“Not enough”

Not enough A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime love isn’t enough.                                 Not enough Kind and sweet muse told me. “Sweet Johnnie, I can save you. Please tell me what you need. You… Continue reading

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Poetry Street: The Lost Romance| Poem by Ellie Rayne

Originally posted on The Bracelet Writer's Journal:
The Lost Romance Memories kept coming back little by little, Flooding through my mind, Filling my head with thoughts of our romance once brewed to…

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“Dear Amie”

Dear Amie A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and thoughts Dear Amie (Denying love rewards leave you with great reward) Sweet words once whispered by a ancient Poet. Dear Amie. Sweet and… Continue reading

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(Adult tale) La petite mort, Little death -She wanted Paris and I wanted her.

La petite mort, Little death -She wanted Paris and I wanted her. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Midnight conversation Warning This Chapter is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under… Continue reading

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Photographs

Originally posted on Eclectic Unconfined:
I’d trade these 1000 pictures If I could have just one more word All these letters that you left behind Are just the ghosts of ones I heard…

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Inside Out

Originally posted on confessionsofamie:
? Inside Out Honesty can be wrong. The coldest things feel hot. Close your eyes to reality. But, to memories–you cannot. The handwriting on the wall is forged. Everything…

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Sense of wonder

Originally posted on Life With Catnip:
?? To love you to the letter.? Born with a sense of wander, A body made for?wanderlust,? With an eye made to explore;? Maybe the adventure is…

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