_I want to know you
I want to know you Invisible whispers and silence photos they give me remnants of who you are. Do you know me? I believe woman are more layered than men. Rarely does a… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
A Memorial day poem. Just men
Just men A Poem by Coyote Poetry First job in country of Kuwait in 1992. Move the dead frozen bodies from Death Valley. Just men (I got to Iraq. My first task was… Continue reading
Choose the road you love–
Choose the road you love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it. Nirvana-The supreme happiness that according to Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred… Continue reading
A memorial day poem. “A soldier prayer”
The Lover, A Soldier prayer. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Soldier goes off to War. Need kind and sweet memories to keep them human. The Lover (A soldier prayer) Poor boys and… Continue reading
The twisted dance of love
The twisted dance of love. (written in 1988) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. A rewrite from December, 1988. The twisted dance of love (Written in 1988) I lay beside you in… Continue reading
Poetry Street: Drowning in my own Mistake| Poem by Ellie
Originally posted on The Stranger's Wall:
Drowning in my own Mistake Drowning in tears, Wished for a reason to still be alive, She drops dead in the ocean blue, Wanting to love…
Learn How to Draw Boundaries with Manipulative People
Originally posted on GentleKindness:
Drawing boundaries is difficult for people that have People Pleaser Syndrome because we were never taught how to draw our own boundaries. Personal boundaries were constantly crossed by one…
The portrait of you
imickeyd:(Thank you Tumblr) Nicole – Peter Coulson The portrait of you Phantom dreams led me to you. You were my illusion of perfection. I was flattered when you condemn me to loving you… Continue reading
A Year Ago
Originally posted on Siren Whispers:
A year ago I had a dream A dream I had spent several years Working tirelessly on Nights, weekends One that put my family’s needs behind my own…
Another poem for Memorial day. “Killed and killed”
Killed and killed A Poem by Coyote Poetry A true and sad story of the permanent wounds of war. Killed and killed On Friday night my father drank his rum. He would come… Continue reading