We need more love words and beautiful Tanya Tucker song.

We need more love words… The old house is quiet now. Once the three bedrooms house was filled with children and laughter. Once I had solid people near, strong people to sit with… Continue reading

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Dear Goddess….

Dear Goddess I remember you dear Goddess. You were with me on my long walks on the  Pacific ocean. You were the view from the ridge of a great mountains where you showed… Continue reading

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Please kiss me and tell me I am the only one.

  Please kiss me and tell me I am the only one… She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait.  They shared a 100 letters.… Continue reading

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40 cents more…

40 cents more ———————————————————————————————- I called Scotland at 10pm, hoping for a proper goodbye. Beautiful Sheena answered her telephone and she  told me, Johnnie, I forgave you, We held love for a second… Continue reading

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Shipwreck memories…

Shipwreck memories A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.                                      Shipwreck memories The irony of a long life. We will know joy and sadness. We will have good days and bad days. We will want… Continue reading

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She Who Is Scarred.

Originally posted on Inside Mima's Head:
Picture from Pinterest. It hadn’t been easy being her, It hadn’t at all. She still got the staresShe heard their gaspsShe could already see their fear…

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Forgiveness..

Forgiveness The man at the booth with the bible. Asked me do I needhelp? His eyes penetrated me like he could see me drowning in sin.      I told him somethings in life can’t be forgiven. He… Continue reading

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My Poem, “Haiti – The Forgotten Dying Land,” Now Part Of The Anthology, “Inner Eye”

Powerful words and thoughts shared. Rum and Robots Photography by Joni Caggiano on one of her many mission trips to Haiti with the Richard Hotes Foundation   My Dear Friends, I’m very excited… Continue reading

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Johnny Cash and four short poems.

1—   I touched her tattoos on the softness of her skin on her leg. I tasted her skin and I whispered. You are a wonder, a mystery and a miracle. 2—  My pretty… Continue reading

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Longing, belonging and our secrets…

 Longing, belonging and our secrets Lover, lover, lover. Once we loved the long nights, once the wine tasted sweeter.Now our longing, belonging and our secrets, are bloody finger prints on a over-painted wall.… Continue reading

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