Category Archive: poetry

Stand for something

Amazing use of words by a talented writer.

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“Hotel California”

Hotel California   I was station in California in 1992. After the war ending, I was blessed, a old dream came true. I was living on the California coastline. I had no debt… Continue reading

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The High Street

Originally posted on David Redpath:
Roaming the endless fields of poppies flowering in a land of milk and honey forever flowing gracefully she comes to find me mandala dreaming under a Tuscan sun…

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“The madness train”

(The madness train A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time to know what real pleasure is. Before it is too late.)   The Madness train   I’m twisted up, hogties to bullshit.   I’m… Continue reading

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Today’s Seed, Tomorrow’s Tree

Originally posted on Writings of Niaz:
The love rose blooms, 5 petals in red The parents let their infant rest in bed White clouds cover the skies of blue Mother’s love, to her…

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Skin, gin and sin city

  Skin, gin and sin city   Pretty lady sat near me at the tavern and I said hello. She smiled and she came nearer. She caressed my military hair-cut and she asked.… Continue reading

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Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched’

  Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your embrace. I want to fall into the inferno of your… Continue reading

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“Seconds in time”

Seconds in time   I learn in a bloody crazy life, seconds become so important.   I went to war in 1991, I called my Grandfather Reyes from Kuwait. My sister answered the… Continue reading

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“Miss nothing, miss everything”

Miss nothing, miss everything.   We painted our world fiery red once, we try to cheat love and we collided like freight trains unstoppable. We painted our world white once, allowed secret pain… Continue reading

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‘leftover wine’

  Leftover wine   In Austin, Texas. Pretty woman confessed her sins to the bar room poet. He listen to her tale and he caught glimpses of soft tears falling for things that… Continue reading

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