“The sea is near”

(The sea is near A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words) The sea is near   “We poets in our youth begin with gladness; But thereoff in the end despondency and madness”- Wordsworth… Continue reading

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“My oh my”

My oh my Johnnie was drinking hard whiskey, was watching the sea dance and the sky turn more blacker and dangerous on the Monterey Wharf last tavern. A sweet voice whispered, big storm… Continue reading

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Yours..

Originally posted on chicpress:
She is yours.. Your woman.. Your girl.. Your lover.. Your cheer leader.. Your forever… Treat her like she deserves.. Protect her…Cherish her..Adore her..Respect her.. Or watch as someone else…

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Isabella, Isabella, dear Isabella

Isabella, Isabella, dear Isabella   I took the midnight train to Florence, the days of Spring were coming to a ending. I loved the Germany Spring and I needed dear Florence again. The… Continue reading

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I Am

Originally posted on stephajane:
I am a city. A tall silhouette filled with tiny windows and the intensity of eight million fluttering hearts. A solid tower of delicate glass, I am drenched in…

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The ambrosia

(The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.)   The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch   We had pretty places, ancient city and the… Continue reading

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Listen, remember and learn,

Listen, remember and learn ——————————————– Listen I love the misty mornings. I love the chill of Lake St. Clair lake when I sit alone near her. I listen to the lake and I… Continue reading

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“Velvet and silk dreams”

  Velvet and silk dreams ———————————————– Those eyes   A sweet girl told me once, I love you Johnnie, I do. I looked into her brown eyes and I told her. We are… Continue reading

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FOR A SUNNY SUDAN

Originally posted on Mum C Writes:
The flesh of foul …reasonably rots on roosters Even cowardly cobras …backed into corners …bare their fangs and bite …a fight to live Al needed to be…

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“Bare and true”

Bare and true   She was a noble beauty and she hushed me into silence with her grace.   In the stillness of the warm Summer night, we were left in a standstill… Continue reading

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