Monthly Archive: January, 2022

I ain’t marching no-more…

We don’t want to fight no-more….. Once brave boy believed war would save our world. The brave boy became a man. He fought for a Government who would forget him after the battles… Continue reading

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Are we beggars for love?

 Are we beggars for love?… We love them, we need them and we learn. Women honor men with the gift of love. Dark thoughts, white thoughts we may have. All our dreams start… Continue reading

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The dance of Delia….

(From the dark comes the lightFrom the words you write Light is energyLike your love for me Your spoken word is the air I breatheYour tongue is sea © Delia Ross. 2020) The… Continue reading

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Wild Soul

Originally posted on Eiros:
Wild is my soul Savage is my spirit Though the world may try to tear my heart out I remain as wild and as untamed as an Arabian mare…

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Butterfly Rising

Originally posted on Eiros:
There once was a girl who wanted to fly Yet her world was mostly black Full of violence, fear and dark skies. She longed for life’s beauty And the…

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Once we had the Elvis songs…

 Once we had the Elvis songs… Hello girl, it Johnnie in Michigan and I am sorry to call you at at Midnight hours. The drink is wearing me down and I am listening… Continue reading

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The fingerprints…

The fingerprints…. I washed the blankets and I washed the sheets. I opened the Window wide and the damn cold air awoke my memory of you. On a September night in the Fall,… Continue reading

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I had a dream, I had a good dream…

I had a dream, I had a good dream. A Story by Coyote PoetryMy dream poetry. Dryden, Donne, Hemingway, London, Kosinski, Bukowski and Ben Jonson came to me in my dreams last night.   … Continue reading

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You saved me…

You saved me… A Poem by Coyote PoetrySave one life, we know happiness. Save many lives. We know peace.” (My grand-boys and my grand-daughter Mia.)                   … Continue reading

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Your love’s like heroin…

 Your love’s like Heroin… Lace and silk, whiskey and sin, pain and misery we loved. I loved to watch you paint your beautiful face and I told you. You are a natural beauty.… Continue reading

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