Coyote Poetry
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The Jazzy Sunday..A Poem by Coyote PoetryMy best days was on Sunday in Austin, Texas. I would spend the evenings listening to the legends of Jazz. |
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You are my treasure...A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe cold of Winter is here. I need the comfort of the Spring days. |
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I will return my love...A Poem by Coyote PoetryA re-write. I hope better... |
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She was a diamond...A Poem by Coyote PoetryA very old poem with a re-write. |
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Ghost and shadowsA Book by Coyote PoetryWhat is real? What is not? |
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Ghost and shadows- chapter one.A Chapter by Coyote PoetryLife is accepting life as-is. Maybe we have enough. |
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Ghost and shadows...A Chapter by Coyote PoetryPart two... |
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Ghost and shadows- chapter threeA Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter three.. |
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Ladybug wishes...A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need more wishes. |
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The fragrance of time...A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhat shall we remember? Who name will we whisper when the endless night comes to us? |
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