Happy Saturday-Drunk man calling

Drunk man calling   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Funny how we remember faces and places when alcohol open the door to memories.        Drunk man calling It is 3 am in the… Continue reading

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One of my favorites-Like a whisper

Like a whisper A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                      Like a whisper (This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends. This is the way the… Continue reading

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Goddess to Girl | [2014=7 Snippet]

Little strange girl You run around all day Daydreaming of successes You’d one day be too afraid To achieve Little Strange Girl You talk to the ocean and the sky In all their…

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Come, Ruin Me

Originally posted on Myshelle Congeries:
My Nemesis, In how many ways can you break my heart? You surely know more than one. And how many times can you stomp it sore? You surely…

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Too much

Originally posted on Myshelle Congeries:
PC – Anastasia Smurova. ? Sometimes we love people too much, Love is responsibility. Love is ache waiting to be felt. Love is a tragedy in the making. Love is…

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Write Poetry Defiantly

Reblogged on WordPress.com Source: Write Poetry Defiantly

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A Song in the Night

Originally posted on oona's looking glass:
I sit by the sea it whispers to me, secrets I’ve heard a long time ago. Between echo and wave, glimmers I hold of stories told.…

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Taylor Momsen and some poetry.

House on the hill A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and thoughts. The house on the hill Teacher, teacher. You taught me. Be kind, talk politely and treat all life with respect.… Continue reading

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Beautiful journey

The beautiful journey A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and beautiful photo                              ninjakelleySource:(Thank you Tumblr) The beautiful journey You have became my journey. I trace your skin from tender feet to… Continue reading

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You can’t return from where you left

You can’t return from where you left. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poem from 1993 with a re-write                               You can’t return from where you left (A Poet, is one, who believes… Continue reading

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