Tag Archive: faith

Blinded. But not dead yet..

 Blinded. But not dead yet…         (Old poem from 6 July 1993. Must go to the bottom of the barrel to be         able to see the light. Now I see chances to do… Continue reading

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The shadows..

Shadows.. (A poem to remember my dear sister. She left my world last year and I miss her voice.)  My sister told me. You  have changed and you saw too much shit andyour… Continue reading

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Is it, everything you wanted?

Is it, everything you wanted? Once I chased you from Germany to the land of Scotland. Once we were brave and once we danced till the songs were done in dark taverns. Once… Continue reading

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The human touch..

The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and show… 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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Lest we shall forget and a amazing song.

Lest we forgot.. My old bones are sore, my eyes are weaker and the whiskey taste harder tonight. I ain’t searching for Jesus, I ain’t searching for the Devil. I have found both and… Continue reading

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Old poetry. Same meaning. The gospel told by the common man.

The Gospel told by a common man A Poem by Coyote Poetry World is going crazy. USA need to reset our goals. President dumb as rock, making the rich folks more wealthy and the children go without food. Children… Continue reading

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Should of loved you more..

Should of loved you more… He left love doorway 2,500 miles away. The hardest and coldest man, he loved the whiskey and he loved the taverns. He loved the darkest days and he… Continue reading

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Teach love or teach hate? And Martin Luther King Jr. quotes.

Teach hate or teach love? A Poem by Coyote Poetry  My Afternoon thoughts.  When we teach our children love and hate in the same conversation. Did we teach the children well? Hate and love… Continue reading

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Brick, upon another brick..

Brick, upon another brick.. Men, believe in his youth. Life is his to take. Young men believe life is now, just borrow and steal everything you can. Tomorrow may not come. He learn… Continue reading

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