Category Archive: poem

Clare Means songs and some quotes.

Love will come, when we are willing to let her in.——–     Tasting death bitterness had taught me to love, life sweetness more.——–     Women, who love the sorrow, rarely will… Continue reading

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A self portrait…

  A self portrait The landscape of a righteous life. Can be gentle brushstrokes of restless memories and pretty faces. Old age create clarity and the once fire and brimstone man became the sleeping… Continue reading

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Wildflowers…

Wildflowers     I have been laying in the cemetery of wars left and gone. Regret dead and buried. Knowing old sins cannot be forgiven. I don’t seek forgiveness, I know you cannot… Continue reading

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Free bird…

(We will miss freedom when she is gone. Don’t give away your rights away to think freely, to wander freely and be free to decide your life. Nothing is free. When the government… Continue reading

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Everyone is a river…

Everyone is a river A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem, for new book, The Island.                                     … Continue reading

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We lies, we died and I still wanted you…

We lies, we died and I still wanted you We lay in a bed of mercy, you and I, we bleed-out all the kindness we once knew. You told me often, “my soldier,… Continue reading

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Alone

Alone ———————————————————————————————— We can frolic in the sea and  be sun-kissed by the sun, we can dance and sing to the moon and the stars, we can be brave and allow our heart… Continue reading

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The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch…

  The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch We had pretty places, ancient city and the Swiss wines for us to drink. The Kind city of Basel, Switzerland  took us in and… Continue reading

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We will accept less and forget who we were…

We will accept less and forget who we were   Mother Winter is here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed the… Continue reading

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No mercy

No mercy   You found me alone by the St Clair lake and you wore a silky gray dress. I saw you from a distance and I watched you walked quickly toward me.… Continue reading

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