Monthly Archive: April, 2018

‘Dear Monterey’

Dear Monterey   The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper death. Suicide, I couldn’t do. War didn’t want my death.… Continue reading

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30 Day Emotional Detox​ – Day 2. Fallen Birds

Originally posted on Opinionated Head:
? What if birds were never told That they can fly? No one showed them how And no birds that they knew ever flew, Do you think they…

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The serum of Pen

Originally posted on Uno:
The serum of Pen is an oblique ink jet that flees from the heart and doesn’t dare neither anyone nor anything but it only poses on a sheet that’s…

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Harpers Ferry

Originally posted on The Stories In Between:
We used to dance In Harpers Ferry We used to sing And dream out loud ? But it’s all quiet now Since they hung John Brown…

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Poetry month- I knew how to love once

I knew how to sing once dear Julie   Once I believe in love and I believed in the ambrosia of forever. When I drink my coffee late at night and I write.… Continue reading

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For Poetry month, April– If I had magic

If I had magic   Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for an ancient and holy place. The desert mountain hard and her natural beauty. Perfect place to hide wishing wells… Continue reading

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🎵You don’t know, there’s a picture in my mind…of us. Tell me now, please tell me that you see, the way I look at you❤️≠

Originally posted on Blase':
…The words I try to say You catch me in my stare I smile and turn away I want you to kiss me I want you to kiss me…

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The ancient warrior

Ancient warrior A Poem by Coyote Poetry Blood cannot change. Sometime must go back to your place of birth to learn peace.   The ancient warrior   I drove to the forest, away… Continue reading

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‘The rising sun’

The rising sun   I sat in the New Orleans in 1996 in a old rustic tavern on main street. I liked New Orleans, hard time and hard days couldn’t kill her spirit.… Continue reading

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Leftover wine

Leftover wine Once, you and I, we tried to catch the wind. Once, you and I, tried to touch the clouds. We marvel at our world and we danced freely with the wildflowers… Continue reading

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