Coyote Poetry
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Falling backward....A Poem by Coyote PoetryMarch poetry number four... |
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Hell-bound I am and the whiskey tasting betterA Poem by Coyote PoetryPoetry number three for March. Old mind is tired. |
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Bad, bad woman..A Poem by Coyote PoetryBeen a slow month for writing. Poem number two for March... |
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I need you now...A Poem by Coyote PoetryGreat love, never died. When love is alive. The love will grow to become a willow tree. Flowing and dancing with the free wind. Expanding to forever. |
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Jazzy Tuesday poetry...A Poem by Coyote PoetryJazzy Tuesday. Time to drink alone, time to dance alone. Allow the song to tell you. You deserved what you got. |
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Three fingers of the whiskey...A Poem by Coyote PoetryFor dear Nightbirde. I hope and pray she is dancing and singing in heaven. |
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Death will bring peace..A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove, we need. When love forget us. We are alone. |
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Stay with me...A Poem by Coyote PoetryVery old poem with a edit... |
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Nothing left to lose...A Poem by Coyote PoetryOne of the great songs. Taylor Momsen, she can sing... |
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Words, never spoken...A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe regret what we didn't say, what we didn't do. If something is important. Do it today, say the words today. |
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