Coyote Poetry
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Just a slow dance..A Poem by Coyote PoetryTrying to create this morning. |
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The last man standing..A Story by Coyote PoetryTalk of Nuclear war again. The foolish people thinking about using the nuclear weapons. Need to watch the movie. "Mad Max." |
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The lost generation.A Book by Coyote PoetryI am dream-writing again. I believe in reincarnation. I was a soldier always in my past life. |
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The lost generation. Chapter one.A Chapter by Coyote PoetryA hollow man cannot heal. He learn to accept more and less. |
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The lost generation.. Part two.A Chapter by Coyote PoetryWhen you know only s**t. Can you make s**t taste good? War. Is s**t. |
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Lost generation. Part three. New York City.A Chapter by Coyote PoetryDream writing again. |
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The lost generation. The French woman. Part four.A Chapter by Coyote PoetryI am trying to write. |
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The day is gone and the darkness is here..A Poem by Coyote PoetryTrying to awake my muse. |
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One more cup of coffee and a glass of Black Velvet..A Poem by Coyote PoetryTrying to awake my muse. A Texas memory. |
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Like this. New Monday poetry.A Poem by Coyote PoetryTrying to wake-up my muse. |
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