Tag Archive: Bible

Old man wisdom.

Wisdom learned in a old man life A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime is hard to see beyond our own life.              Wisdom learned in an old man life. When we are born.Even the poorest… Continue reading

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The earth, the sky and the water. And a beautiful Ayla Nereo song.

The earth, the sky and the water. I found my Apache friend at the Fort Hood entrance.  I brought him some fruit and some coffee. He saw the sadness in my face this… Continue reading

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God is around us.

God A Poem by Coyote Poetry  God is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how we… Continue reading

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Damn the ancient Gods.

Damn the ancient Gods. Pretty lady laid bare in heart and soul watching the sun fall into the sea.She looked at me and told me. “Damn the gods who hate love. They tried… Continue reading

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A wing and a prayer.

A wing and a prayer. He told the Lake St. Clair. We become, who suppose become. Hell-bound life can lead us to place of peace. He told the lady of the lake. Kind… Continue reading

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It is cut and dried.

It is cut and dried. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old words still mean the same.                      It is cut and dried. Old man sitting at the Old Fox tavern.Drinking his rum and coke… Continue reading

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Dead ends.

Dead ends. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature.                   Dead ends. Brothers told no-one… Continue reading

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She kissed me once and only once.

She kissed me once and only once. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I read the great Writer Jack London again. Gave me some positive motivation. You must read “When God laugh.                           She kissed… Continue reading

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Whim and follies.

Whim and follies. I told her. Sometimes good to go slow.Men will eat and eat, not stopping to taste or digest the food.He will forget to cherish the taste,the gentle touch and the… Continue reading

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We are just flesh and bones.

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

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