The Iron Mountain song   I have finished my journey and I drove to Iron Mountain. Been 30 years since I saw your face and I needed to talk to you one more… Continue reading →

A witness to life   (Veteran day is 11 November.  Time to reflex on the things we have. We live in the USA. Still opportunity and we stand together when needed. Stop and… Continue reading →

(FREEDOM A Poem by Coyote Poetry Freedom is very costly. How many have died for freedom? We allow freedom to die without a fight. The men and woman who died for us to… Continue reading →

(Death will bring peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry An old true story.)   Death will bring peace.   A pretty and kind Angel sleeps alone. She turned from love and accepted solitude.… Continue reading →

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Quiet echoes and secluded places   The coffee shop poet told the young listener. Great oceans rise and fall, the wind cannot be locked up and love is not free.   We will… Continue reading →

The wild rose   Auburn beauty wrapped her arms around me. She whispered to me. “My soldier seeking death, do you have time for a dance? I am lonely and I like to… Continue reading →

My lover, my lover   Beautiful black night allowed us to release fear, allowed us to show true face. We released our clothing, danced to the songs of Bob Seger.   We are… Continue reading →

“We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be turn to dust. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Why do we live? I believe a wise person lived celebrating every new-born day.”   We… Continue reading →

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Jazz Artwork from Google hugging hope … years days moments minutes hours months weeks decades, pockmarked, weary, skidding, clinging onto, raging roads, hobbled, shovelled, dragged deep, wrestling demons…