Highway 80 west stories. Chapter nine. The real truth.

                                                Death Valley   Highway 80 west stories. Chapter nine.… Continue reading →

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The missing pieces

      The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad.… Continue reading →

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Don’t look at me with eyes of disappointment.

                                    (If you stand for nothing worthwhile.  You will be forgotten as soon as they cover… Continue reading →

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Good words and good people should not be forgotten. Christina May Shanaberg

(You are elsewhere now. I have our letters and words shared. You loved the word. I will keep you alive my dear friends. We can die but good people stay with us in… Continue reading →

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USA teaches the youth death before love. “Killer on the road.”

Killer on the road         A Poem by Coyote Poetry What good and bad we do in a life. The scars will always stay with us. Young men and woman… Continue reading →

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Divine Nature

Divine Nature A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need long walks into the deep forest. Nature can show us we are just part of a living system that need cooperation of all of… Continue reading →

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Turn stone to flesh

Turn stone to flesh A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to believe in nothing. Needing only self-gain. Lonely death for a man who held wealth and power as God.   Stone to flesh… Continue reading →

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A dance with Death

A dance with Death. A Poem by Coyote Poetry If we listen. Wisdom can be heard in the wind.                            … Continue reading →

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Let’s pretend

Let’s pretend A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than nothing.                                       Let pretend.… Continue reading →

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The tarot cards. (The future is better to be unknown. Life had no guarantees.)

The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet.    The tarot cards I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden… Continue reading →

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