Come away with me…

Come away with me A Poem by Coyote PoetryNeed a beach, a kind woman and no-place to be Come away with me…. We loved the cigarettes, the Johnnie Walker and the good songs. You… Continue reading

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A little bit longer…

A little bit longer…. Somewhere in time, we knew the taste of love. Please hold be closer, whisper a gentle goodbye.——————————————————————————————–I loved you always. You were my Fall love, my Winter delight, my… Continue reading

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The Skin of my Heart

Originally posted on Secret First Draft: Member of the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective:
Candice Louisa Daquin/The Feathered Sleep Tell me again how it will be you lay tracks down like new paved road…

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It’s Not All Black and White

Originally posted on The Sound of Her Voice:
He said that we have the luxury of being free From the generational trauma That his race has known. .. I hear this and my…

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Holy as love…

Holy as love… —– Pretty woman dancing with  me on the Belton, Texas dance hall floor on a Friday night.She told me. Honey, darling and my sweetheart.Love demands payment. Love is holy and… Continue reading

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The willow tree…

The willow trees…. Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can.The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I come to you… Continue reading

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My Gypsy soul….

 Gypsy soul….                                    Once,  I walked in the clouds, The highest Honduras mountains, I stood upon. I… Continue reading

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close enough to now ~

Originally posted on tornadoday:
had i reason to remember – a map that held my name roads I never traveled feel the distance just the same when lights are low and you are…

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Flesh and bones…

Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with so many victories. I realized… Continue reading

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You are gone and I am here…

(A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous once.  Don’t need words to express the sadness.) You are gone and I’m here… War, violence and terror. Who win in these wars?… Continue reading

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