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The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered a double of whiskey and lowered his head down and… Continue reading
The drunken poet drank his Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered a double of whiskey and lowered his head down and… Continue reading
Read to me my dear lover… Longing, belonging, needing and believing. You are my reasons to live my love. Falling, soaring and flying to new heights in hope and dreams. Please sweet love.… Continue reading
Merry Christmas- The Parting Glass… The Native Americans believe. The grandparent, the elders are the teachers of the children. The children are the future. Be careful what you say. The voices of the… Continue reading
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FINALLY… here comes my 2021 wrap-up. It has been both a great and droff year to reflect on, droff because of Covid-19 that wrecked places around the…
God A Poem by Coyote PoetryGod is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how we treat… Continue reading
The sweetest things A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife is simple. Respect people. Religion should be private. Stay positive. The sweetest thing… I have seen so many mysteries and seen so much beauty. I swam in… Continue reading
Two poems. One poem by a ancient writer and another by a almost ancient writer. A Poem by Coyote PoetryThomas Nashe words are true today as 400 years ago. The world will struggle. Struggles… Continue reading