Coyote Poetry
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A Spring day.A Poem by Coyote PoetryApril is poetry month. New poetry number nineteen. |
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A Texas gal whispered to me. Bang, bang.A Poem by Coyote PoetryApril is poetry month. New poem number eighteen. |
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So cold.A Poem by Coyote PoetryApril is poetry month. New poetry number seventeen. |
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Love on the rocks..A Poem by Coyote PoetryTrying to write 30 poems for April. |
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Love and hate..A Poem by Coyote PoetryApril, poetry month number fifteen. |
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Please one more dance near the sea..A Poem by Coyote PoetryFor April, poetry month number fourteen. |
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A New Orleans lullaby..A Poem by Coyote PoetryApril poetry month new poetry number thirteen. |
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You are my poetry...A Poem by Coyote PoetryApril poetry month number twelve. |
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The hanging tree..A Poem by Coyote PoetryApril, poetry month number eleven. Sometimes. We cannot win, sometimes. We are not allowed to know kindness. The gift of love had forgotten us. Or may.. |
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I need more barefoot days.A Poem by Coyote PoetryApril, poetry month new poetry number ten. |
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