Category Archive: poetry

“Killer on the road”

Killer on the road (Blessed is the man who can learn peace and justice without shedding blood) A Poem by Coyote Poetry (What good and bad we do in a life. The scars will… Continue reading

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“The raging water”

  The raging water I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m  writing though-out the night just words into the stream of the internet, forgetting the once powerful need for your body… Continue reading

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“Like a whisper”

Like a whisper A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                      Like a whisper (This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world… Continue reading

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Stop the Madness

A powerful prayer. I pray for the same things.

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Dead flowers

   Dead flowers —————————————————————————————————————————————- Once we tried to catch the wind. We loved the California fault line and the Pacific. She loved the black velvet whiskey and I loved her. I always brought… Continue reading

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“Delicate wings”

Delicate wings Beautiful Liz, she allowed me in. Her word and beauty memorized me. Woman who strip down their true cover and show you what is hidden beneath clothing and fear. They are… Continue reading

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Let Them See

Originally posted on Sarah Doughty:
“Don’t hide away your flaws like they deserve to be kept in the dark.” Flaws make us real. They show that we’ve lived, despite everything that’s happened. They…

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Should I stay or should I go?

  Should I stay or should I go? Wild world and free road was my lover’s wishes, my pretty lady, never tamed, never honest, never true. I was her last stop and she… Continue reading

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A wise young woman, please read and pass on.

Follow maaarine Guardian News: “‘You have stolen my dreams and my childhood with your empty words,’ climate activist Greta Thunberg has told world leaders at the 2019 UN climate action summit in New… Continue reading

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“Hey, that isn’t no way to say goodbye”

Hey, That isn’t no way to say goodbye     You were my warm Spring day. The sun, the moon and my flowing river of hope.  You were my first love and last… Continue reading

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