Tag Archive: Mental health

We need to be kind to each other. Finding Morningstar.

We need to be kind to each other. Sober men can’t write the truth; godless men can’t see heaven. Liquor voice, does not seek salvation, only seek to repent to the whiskey bottle.… Continue reading

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Trying to lose your memory.

Trying to lose your memory. I tried to find peace and calm in the coffee houses of Monterey, drinking strong coffee and reading dead-end poetry at the nightly poetry readings. I thought I… Continue reading

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Highway 80 is calling me.

Highway 80 is calling me. I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow, I got lost. I looked into the mirror, and I see a bloody stranger.A ghost of a man I once was. I’m… Continue reading

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Now nothing remains the same. For dear Fabiola.

Now nothing remains the same. Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas of your perfect body, kind smile and your beautiful face. Your name, Fabiola. Made… Continue reading

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Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors.

Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just thoughts about life.                          Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors. The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and angels.… Continue reading

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Can you see me?

A Poem by Coyote Poetry “All of us need to feel needed and wanted.”                                Can you see me? 1600 mile to Dallas, seemed like a million miles. I’m so alone and I have… Continue reading

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Too poor to love you, my lady midnight.

Too poor to love you, my lady midnight. We danced in the Belton, Texas dance hall and you smell of the wildflowers of Texas.You rested you head into my chest and I whispered… 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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The madness train.

The madness train A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time to know what real pleasure is. Before it is too late.      The Madness train.             I’m twisted up.            Hogties to bullshit.             I’m strangled with useless… Continue reading

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Highway 80 called me.

Highway 80 called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the long highway.                                   Highway 80 called me I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow, I got… Continue reading

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