Cor Lapideu…
Originally posted on My Sword and Shield….:
I couldn’t stop heaven from falling It’s been years since I walked through the wreckage and the ruins but I still hear the screams of the…
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“Cold steel” A old poem.
Cold steel A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poem (1980) with a rewrite. Anger can lead us to hell. After the pits of hell. Can’t get worst? Cold steel Baby, I told you.… Continue reading
One of my favorites-Bitter branches
Bitter branches A Poem by Coyote Poetry J.B Harvey. Her poetic words made me want to write tonight. Bitter branches Old men are like ancient trees. Life will expand and multiply. They will… Continue reading
“Imagine”
Imagine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to wander and imagine a better place to be Imagine “A Poet is one who believes and one who cannot bring himself to believe” Tadeusz… Continue reading
“Love showed me madness”
Love showed me madness I remember you. We feasted on the need of the body once. We didn’t care about tomorrow. Dead night held us tight and safe. We try to grind our… Continue reading
Broken Man by Matt Anderson
Originally posted on Quas Production:
you can’t take the home from a homeless man you can’t take away his streets you can’t threaten a man, with nothing to lose or bruise him when…
“Utopia of the pen and the paper”
Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere. Utopia of the pen and the… Continue reading
Coyote’s gang-The wild bunch
Old Coyote and the young Coyotes Dangerous folks are roaming. Doc Holiday, Jesse James, Frank James and Billie the kid had escaped the slammer. Drinking whiskey and waiting for a fight. The Coyote’s… Continue reading
Solitude
Originally posted on DiAnne’s Scribbles & More:
? “The quieter you become, the more you can hear.” Ram Dass Solitude ~~~ Sometimes it becomes necessary to be still, to calm your heart,…
NOT GUILTY
Originally posted on Margaret Baker :
The lights of a plane in the sky. Where will it fly? I don’t know. To a country over the sea? A long way from me? I don’t…