Poem - Natural Angels by Stephen W. Cote

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Stephen W. Cote

Short Stories

- Fairy Bunking Chapter 4: Napalm Martini Binge
- Fairy Bunking Chapter 1: Bunking the Dragon
- Fairy Bunking Chapter 2: Tea on a Leaf
- Fairy Bunking Chapter 3: All Out
- The Predator of the Meadow
- Empire
- The Alchemy of The Aurora Chateau Deo Belle Etoile
- The Autumn Engagement
- The Autumn Engagement

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- Salem
- Transposition
- Embryo (parts 0 - 14)
- Aquamarine
- Natural Angels
- Superstition
- Winter (parts 1 - 15)
- Out Goes the Light
- Firework
- A Dilemma
- Brassiere
- Fireman
- Caveman
- Falling Leaves
- Desperate Times
- Beautiful Faces
- Escape To Morning
- Howling
- Applejack
- A Cafe Rose
- The Evils That Men Do
- Ray In The Sun
- Beautiful Faces
- Reversal
- The Wolvenblauer

Natural Angels

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by Stephen W. Cote

Unto my willows, weep
Where natural angels play
To tease, to kiss, to take and keep
Mr. Lackadaisical sun's shiny rays
Reflect their opal-glinting wings
And the rosy cherub faces
Nymphs, Dryads - tiny naked playful things
Basking in the blue brook's water graces
They embraced in arm and song
To laugh, to play, to share and love
But when I arrived they all had gone

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