Tag Archive: Online Writing

Please show me the face…

Please show me your real face… I became the Austin City dark poet in 1993. I would advice the young writers and do minor edit on their work. Many of the college kids… Continue reading

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Dead man arms…

Dead man arms… Once the bravest man on the block, he loved the darkest girl on the dead-end street. Her eyes, blackest eyes, he had ever seen. In the deadly days of his… Continue reading

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We are born to live…

We are born to live A Poem by Coyote PoetryToday matters. Do one thing, you enjoy.                                   We are… Continue reading

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The lady near the sea…

The lady near the sea…. A rainy and gloomy night in New Orleans in the Winter of 1992. Johnnie tried to drink away the heaviness of things left behind. He sat alone near… Continue reading

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Like a River…

 Like a river…. I knew the first time I saw you. I wanted you. You were wild, untamed, loud and I wanted to fall into your storm. I went to you, rested my… Continue reading

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Forever young…

Forever young… I ain’t done yet my friends, still many miles to go. Are you coming with me? ——————————————————————————-The wine been sweeter, the days been longer. We have survived the bad days and… Continue reading

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Come hell or high water..

Comes hell or high water… Upstream… You were never easy, you were the day and I was the night, never stopping to keep our promises made.You were my sun and I was the… Continue reading

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Addiction to love– Happy New year my friends.

Addiction to love. A Poem by Coyote PoetryNeed to have many dances and know a whole lot of laughter. Life is to be lived.                      Addiction to love… True love.Foolish love.Tantalizing dances into warm… Continue reading

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Mercy and forgiveness my friend. We need.

Mercy and forgiveness my friend. We need. A Poem by Coyote PoetryNeed mercy and good friends to survive this life. The Quality of Mercy The quality of mercy is not strain’d.It droppeth as the… Continue reading

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Waiting by the wayside…

Waiting by the wayside. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime we must stop and re-adjust our life and thoughts.                                    Waiting by the wayside… I was  waiting by the wayside.Tried to figure out some simple… Continue reading

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