Category Archive: poetry

Mother and child…

Mother and child… I touched her tummy and I listened to the heartbeat with my ear to her stomach. I loved the joy in her eyes, her glow of life made my world… Continue reading

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One Angel knows my name…

“Three fingers of TequilaOne finger for the cancer, one finger for the poison they send pouring through your vein one finger for the preacher cause I don’t believe the Jesus that who loved… Continue reading

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We must be, like a river…

We must be, like a river… (“Bacchus wine are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier pleasure; Rich the pleasure, sweet the pleasure, sweet is the pleasure after pain.”—-John Dryden) I told the Pacific… Continue reading

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Can you catch a falling star??

 Can you catch a falling leaf? The days of October are here and I did the greatest sin. I returned to a place of magic trying to find the scent of yesterday. Time… Continue reading

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Love is a careless child…

  Love is a careless child… Her skin whiter than Winter snow and her trembling lips of soft pink tempted the fearless man. His boldness lacked the confident of his youth. He had… Continue reading

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A woman’s palms

A woman palms A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe hands of a woman. Teaches love and kindness. He who treat the woman with kindness. Can stand at God feet and know he had done well.      … Continue reading

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My sugar and spice…

  Sugar and spice…. You lifted your eyes for me. Your eyes dancing with joy and filled with wilderness. I whispered to you. Dear love. Do you want to hear a lullaby? You… Continue reading

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My Joan of Arc…

 My Joan of Arc… She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real face to… Continue reading

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The weeping willow.

 The weeping willow…. Once we held love over all things. Love was holy and you were a blessing and a gift. Now like sleeping flower in the Winter. My feeble heart had forgotten… Continue reading

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You can’t always get what you want…

 You can’t always get what you want… Johnnie and Suzanna were singing the Rolling Stone song. ” You can’t always get what you want, but sometimes we get what we need.” Me and… Continue reading

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