Father’s burden…

Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote PoetryMy father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman. Father’s burden           (My father  was a Ojibwa/Mexican man in 1950 USA. He never allowed anyone to look… Continue reading

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Yesterday…

 Yesterday… I am in the Fall of a life. Death whispered in my ears now. Old heart and my tire soul seem to need and want less. Maybe I have given-in, given-up. Once… Continue reading

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I am no-one and you are everything…

I’m no-one and you are everything A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words                                I’m no-one and you are everything…. I bleed everyday for people who have no concern for me. I work and and… Continue reading

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Untitled

Originally posted on Kim V. Poetry:
I create worlds, From my pain. Honeyed words, From my passion. Dark thoughts, To erase my demons. I write poetry, To find what I lost.

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Sunday

Originally posted on Kim V. Poetry:
My every fantasy, made real, by your fingertips. Warmth radiating from my core. The flames are too hot, But the pain of it is too cold. Is…

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Two out of three, ain’t bad…

Two out of three ain’t bad…. I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996.Drinking long Island ice teas.Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered a water.Bartender gave him… Continue reading

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empty pages.

Originally posted on nickreeves:
I woke up and the room was dark. The room was dark and peaceful. I had been dreaming about someone from the past – a friend I hadn’t seen…

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Perfect moments

Amazing words and thought shared.

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Run with the wind and dance with the sea

Run with the wind. Dance with the sea. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen life make us sad. Need to find reason and purpose.                      Run with the wind. Dance with the sea. One year… Continue reading

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The sweet red wine

The sweet red wine It was early fall. The sweet new wines of Germany came out.They are cheap and tasty.It was a beautiful late summer day.The youth of  the city of Boeblingen surrounded… Continue reading

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