My Christmas prayer

My Christmas prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry A Christmas poem                               My Christmas prayer Christmas is coming. The bless day of Jesus birth. I pray all people can learn the lessons of… Continue reading

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Construct – Daily Prompt

Originally posted on A Poem A Day:
Construct Construct your own world And let it truly be your own. Make scenes that swirl That put you in your zone. Allow yourself to create A…

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“Her beauty has not blinded me”

Her beauty has not blinded me A Poem by Coyote Poetry In my time of living. People can get twisted.   Her beauty has not  blinded me She roamed like an old tom… Continue reading

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Just quotes

Quotes from London, Dryden and me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I re-read Dryden and London yesterday. Here are some quotes and thoughts. Quotes from London, Dryden and me. “Marriage is dead, when… Continue reading

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“Lonely Path”

Originally posted on Signs Sighs Sights:
“Lonely Path”, 2016, Yuriy Ku Drop

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One of my favorites- 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. Each… Continue reading

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4 Line Stories: She Makes The Raindrops Blush

Originally posted on Syl65's Blog:
Caged spirits cannot feel heaven’s kiss Raindrops blush when they meet you The sight of your smile, the sound of your laugh This is heaven to me…

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a pungent fantasy

Originally posted on Love it Now:
A pungent fantasy… I think I’ll take it the tang of wildness deceives me and enslaves sweet lips carrying bitter breath moving with sour impertinence I’ll take…

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Life in Three Whispers

Originally posted on GENTLE DISGUISE:
we were landscapes graceful white silhouettes crystalline laugher our dreams of lust lasting until dusk we were faces worn watercolors in sleepless nights?

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“Break me and make me feel alive”

Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful.                       Break me and… Continue reading

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