Category Archive: poetry

Afghani Women Before Taliban

Originally posted on Free Choice:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KmZoXQ0noDA&index=3&list=PLmH3I5hKwHWYuX61KoYi8bKXmPr9MhVqG&spfreload=10 ? In the 1916’s and 1925’s Afghanistan adopted  more western ideals influenced by the colonizer culture. but after 1991 Taliban came into power and enforced a lot…

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-The sweetest things

The sweetest things I have saw so many beautiful places and I have walked on places of mystery and ancient grounds. I have watched the sea rise and fall. I have danced with … Continue reading

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-The missing pieces

The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad.    … Continue reading

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–Secret love

Secret love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Let’s the bells ring, and let the boy sing, let the cup go around.” John Fletcher    Secret love You bare your words, exposing secret places… Continue reading

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Ann Arbor

Ann Arbor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Ann Arbor The drunken poet drank his  Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered… Continue reading

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The Value of Life

True wisdom to live by.

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–Stay with me my lover

Stay with me my lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry   Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears.   Stay… Continue reading

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I won’t let you go!

Beautiful artwork and words by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy. Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum I won’t let you go! 22 November 2015 Enter a caption Twice it hovered dark… Continue reading

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When youth and beauty did fade

Amazing artwork and words. Please read the outstanding poetry by a talented writer. Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum When youth and beauty did fade 25 November 2015 Courtesy deviantart.com New found memories… Continue reading

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-I wanted everything and I needed nothing.

I wanted everything and I needed nothing. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the sweetest wine. No fear of failure and fearless in the game of love.                       I wanted everything and… Continue reading

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