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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Some Texas poetry- The lucky one

The lucky one A Poem by Coyote Poetry The gift of love. No more honored gift.                                The lucky one She offered me a smile and a hello. I was besieged by her… Continue reading

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The sea and the chess game

The sea and the chess game A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry from 1993 with a re-write                                The sea and the chess game Old Poet set-up the chess game and I… Continue reading

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Only the trees know

Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.

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Falling into Nirvana

Originally posted on J. Adam Snyder:
“Falling into Nirvana”- J. Adam Snyder Let’s dance to our passion Burning the darkness down in orgasmic satisfaction Life is an experience too short for pain Only…

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Kiss of Dawn

Originally posted on J. Adam Snyder:
“Kiss of Dawn”– J. Adam Snyder Kiss of dawn Take me in your rays Caress my scars with blazing love And burn the hate away Ignite my…

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The young men dream and the old men wish

Young men dream and old men wish.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Age make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life.                          Young men dream and old… Continue reading

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Little Girl With No Shoes

Originally posted on oruzkennedy's Blog:
Age ten Three years from puberty I was faced with a cruel reality: I’m a little girl with no identity Was I neglected for my colour or…

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