If I was the king of the forest…

IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld memories and old dreams.                        If I was the King of the Forest…. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and loud German… Continue reading

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Don’t explain dear lover.

  Don’t explain dear lover… He waited for a miracle and he wrote upon a blank sheet of paper. “I found a miracle, I have found you again. I told you yesterday. I want… Continue reading

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Photograph: Butterfly in City

Originally posted on Blaze of Obscurity:
The Genesis of the Butterfly The dawn is smiling on the dew that coversThe tearful roses; lo, the little loversThat kiss the buds, and all the flutteringsIn…

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Andrea

Andrea…. I remembered dear Andrea. A lovely Michigan gal, once was kind to my young heart. I wrote into a notebook. “Time has pass us by, old wounds don’t hurt so badly. Old… Continue reading

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“The midnight hour” #poem #poetry #verse

Originally posted on Visionary Poems:
When the midnight hour Ever nearer does draw A darkness profound Invades the realm For to denote the unfolding Of the great interlude circadian That imponderable mystery nocturnal An interval unfathomable Which since the dawn of…

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Tango Lullaby…

    Tango lullaby… Loving lady is waiting for me. Her black tight dress covering up little. Allowing her long tans legs to tempt my visions when I arrived at the night club. She… Continue reading

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Tell me, how did you live?

Tell me, how did you live?…. Old poet told the people at the poetry reading. Dead men, do not rise. He read some quotes. “For each man kills the things he loves, Yet each… Continue reading

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I need a wild heart…

I need a wild heart…. —-                       Love made me live…. Beautiful woman told me. We need to bathe in the quiet and sweetness of love.Love come when love wants.The movement of love is… Continue reading

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I don’t remember how you look…

I don’t remember how you look A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time.                                  I don’t remember how you look… I don’t remember how you… Continue reading

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Holy as love…

A moment, of forever….                      “Holy as love… You were my Winter prayer, my Christmas miracle.We found a safe place to keep warm, we… Continue reading

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