Category Archive: poetry

Bukowski poem and some words…

All the way… Don’t give in, don’t give-up. If you dream. Dream big. Life is ours’s to test.We must test life, love many and see the beauty of our world. Find the sea,… Continue reading →

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Your love, like heroin…

Your love, 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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“Love is the expansion of two natures in such fashion that each include the other, each is enriched by the other.” (Felix Adler) on the path least traveled….  

Originally posted on onthepathleasttraveled:
Diary of the journey on the path least traveled..just letting the heart do the talking while the fingers do the walking while being different, being me… 🙂 ( “I…

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RISE AND RAISE YOUR VOICE, a poem

Originally posted on THE BLISS of POETRY:
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Suffering wars

Originally posted on Spiritual messages:
https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/01/blind-allegiance.jpg People are incited against each otherEnemy images inculcated, createdPeople who do not know each otherFight against each otherPoint weapons at one anotherKill the other, hate the otherMust…

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The whiskey and the beer song…

The whiskey and the beer song. A Poem by Coyote PoetryEasy to hide in the wrong things.                           The whiskey and the beer song… A whiskey and a beer was the song we sang… Continue reading →

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Bounded love…

Bounded love. Till my last breath. A Poem by Coyote PoetryChildren make us realize we are not so important. They give us hope and reason to be alive. (My stepchildren in 1994. I gave… Continue reading →

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I long to be me.

Amazing and wise poetry.

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the holocaust — remembered…

Originally posted on moriba's corner:
where had i heard this before… where had i heard this before… where o where — had i heard this before…

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Scarborough fair….

Scarborough fair…. I once dance with the prettiest gal at the Scarborough fair. I told her, I wanted to marry her and to make her smile every day of her life. She smiled… Continue reading →

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