One more day…

One more day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Wars need to end. No-one win in war.  Twenty one gun salute…                         Loyalty                        Duty                        Respect                        Selfless service                        Honor                        Integrity                        Personal courage                      (Soldier creed) Standing tall and… Continue reading

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Sweet pleasure and rare delight…

Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some memories become sweeter with time.  Sweet pleasure and rare delights… Sweet pleasure, rare delights.Some dreams should not be touched.They burn the heart till… Continue reading

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If I was the king of the forest…

IF I was the king of the forest. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old memories and old dreams.                         If I was the King of the Forest…. American Soldiers drinking with boisterous and loud… Continue reading

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Morning glory…

Morning glory A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Good to open your eyes and see the glory of the new day and beauty nearby.                                 Morning glory… The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking… Continue reading

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Needing and bleeding…

Needing and bleeding A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love teaches us many things. Mainly hold on tight and be kind.                                       Needing and bleeding.. I have lived and died in your arms. You were… Continue reading

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Virginia Nightingale

Amazing poetry shared.

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Hell-bound and the whiskey tasting better…

Hell-bound I am and the whiskey tasting better…. Once saintly man found sin, whiskey and the drinking songs. He and Hank William Jr. sing nightly in Belton, Texas together. The one-handed bartender make… Continue reading

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Ghost, nightmares and dead ends…

 Ghosts, nightmares and dead ends…  One- I ordered one more Bloody Mary from my one arm bartender. He is the best bartender in Texas. His drinks, like ambrosia for the sleeping mind. I… Continue reading

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The Devil liked me…

The Devil liked me…. 1- Once in Santa Cruz, I met the Devil. He told me. Johnnie ain’t your time to die. You have more sin to taste and I don’t want you… Continue reading

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Whiskey drinking woman…

Whiskey drinking woman… Some mini-poetry… 1-  Dear Peggy called me from Cocoa Beach. I knew she was crying and she asked me. Please come to me, I am so damn lonely. I told… Continue reading

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