Tag Archive: faith

What men do.

What men do? A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The leaders of this government must be held responsible.  What men do?                       ”  Mothers should negotiate between nations.                        The mothers of fighting countries would agree.                       … Continue reading

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God’s going to cut you down and an amazing Johnny Cash song.

I told the kids. Hate is heavy sin and make us feel no good. Leave us dead in the heart and the mind. When you are dead. What is left? God’s going to… Continue reading

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The sheep and the wolf.

The sheep and the wolf. The man lifts his bottle of cheap wine,telling the passing people.“You can’t go back after the words are spokento cut down a sweet love.”The old man didn’t ask… Continue reading

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Mercy, forgiveness and save the children.

Mercy, forgiveness and save the children. (April is poetry month. New poetry number twenty-one.) 1- Mercy. Today a very hard world for so many. War, hunger and sickness is everywhere. No place is… Continue reading

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Two steps from hell.

Two steps from hell. (April is poetry month. A re-write. Number eleven) In a dark Gypsy carnival years ago. A beautiful Gypsy woman told me once. You are two steps from hell. Hell… Continue reading

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A good day to be alive.

Friendship? A good day to be alive my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Each day is a opportunity to do something good.”   A good day to be alive my friend (Can you… Continue reading

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The days of freedom. And a beautiful Paloma Faith song.

The days of freedom. Yesterday was the first warm days of Spring. I opened the doors and I opened the window.  I allowed the air of Spring to re-fresh the house. I took… Continue reading

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Broken promises and lost places.

Broken promises and lost places. I remembered we had dreams of being barefoot in wildflowers fields and love was to be forever. I could sit and gaze at you for hours. Watch you… Continue reading

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The echoes of yesterday. Dear Jenny.

The echoes of yesterdays. Drinking alone in a Monterey tavern in April,1992. I was trying to hide from a memory, and I saw the saddest face man looking back at me in the… Continue reading

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Passing through. And an amazing Leonard Cohen song.

Passing through. A poet and writer exchanging words and thoughts. The Coffee house poet told the writer. We can never win. Jack London once wrote. “The gods always win. Men believe they can… Continue reading

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