Friday the thirteen, it was...A Poem by Coyote PoetryGood morning. A day at Blake's Halloween.In the dark, dark things are near. When we seek darkness, darkness can find us. It was Friday the thirteen and the things hidden, are near.. Dancing Coyote © 2023 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on October 14, 2023 Last Updated on October 14, 2023 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more..Writing
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