“Fragile love”

Fragile love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is tender. A wise person know to be kind and not be negative to the sweet people who attempt to love us.                             Fragile love… Continue reading

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Angel, muses and sirens.

Angels, muses and sirens.   A Story by Coyote Poetry There are good and bad death. I recommend you pick the proper one. Angels, muses and sirens. “Death did not beat me. I… Continue reading

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Old Soldier

Old soldier A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                           Old Soldier Dear Father never once did complain about his time in Korea.  His medals over the fireplace was his pride and joy.… Continue reading

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July fourth poetry.-Old soldier

Old Soldier   A Story by Coyote Poetry Only Soldiers understand what another soldier had saw and felt. Strangers to war and violence cannot understand. When you are near death for too long.… Continue reading

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When a writer bleeds

Originally posted on Asha's Blog:
her world shrinks as faces cease to exist days lack brightness nights miss the glow walks become rambles blank are the thoughts no place is desirable just she…

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July fourth poetry.

Salute old Glory and thank a Veteran A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need to remember a good friend. We live in a world where few of us are not touched by war.… Continue reading

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It’s Always Been There

Originally posted on Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos:
You said it’s always been there Kept tucked away, waiting to be born To be released, unleashed, set free Into new horizons, beyond the…

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“The Poet”

The Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen.                         The Poet Many moons ago in… Continue reading

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3 Ways to Her Heart

Amazing words and thoughts by a talented writer.

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Brianna

Brianna A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words-a 1994 poem with a-rewrite Brianna Pretty woman danced alone. Her body dancing freely to the good songs and she had no concern for the observers… Continue reading

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