Tag Archive: Writing

The animal..

The prisoners may seem weak and controlled.   Hope and memory allowed the energy to endure great pain. Sometime the table can be turned. Will the prisoner serve the same medicine or forgive? Revolution… Continue reading

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I will drink and I will recite some wild thoughts for you..

I will drink and I will recite some wild thoughts for you… I met Bukowski once and I learn. Like my mentor, I drink and I will recite some wild thoughts for you.… Continue reading

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Tattoos..

Tattoos…. The pretty lady had  many tattoos on her skin and she allowed few to see them. I told her. I own four tattoos and each one with a story. I believe if… Continue reading

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You are my poetry..

You are my poetry… Forlorn love, treasured memories. You used to read poetry to me by the candle light. You were my heavenly voice, sweet songs when life became too hard. Once we… Continue reading

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A song of forever…

A song of forever… A song of forever, she didn’t want to sing. She had shun love and she wanted endless night, loud music and her colorful cotton dresses. She was my hippy… Continue reading

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Ghost and shadows.- chapter three.

Ghost and shadows- chapter three A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter three.. Love find us, we do not find love—John Donne.)                     Ghost and shadows- part three…… Continue reading

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Ghost and shadows.. Part two.

Ghost and shadows… A Chapter by Coyote PoetryPart two…                      Ghost and shadows… Johnnie sat with Tanya. He loved seeing her face, the fire and… Continue reading

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Ghost and shadows- chapter one..

Ghost and shadows- chapter one. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryLife is accepting life as-is. Maybe we have enough. Ghost and shadows- chapter one…  Beautiful Tanya waited patiently with the kind morning sun upon her… Continue reading

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Write, write and write some more..

Write, write and write some more.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?                              … Continue reading

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I want to see you again..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry ( Good days become sweet dreams with time.)                   I want to see you again.. The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories of fearless lovers.I wandered the beaches… Continue reading

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