“A mother tears”

A mother tears. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For my dear mother. Woman bare the glory and honor of protecting their children. Look into a eyes of a woman. You can learn a… Continue reading

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What Does Compassion Mean to YOU?

Originally posted on #1000Speak for Compassion:
What do you think of when you hear the word compassion? ? Although Compassion is defined as “sympathetic pity and concern for the sufferings or misfortunes of…

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For Texas and wishing for Summer. “My wild Texas Rose

My wild Texas rose A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song make us write. My wild Texas rose Kind mistress night brought her to me. The Austin, Texas bars brought people from all… Continue reading

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Nothing will last forever

Nothing will last forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry A re-write from 1989                             Nothing will last forever She sat alone. Her lingering tears falling down her beautiful face. I have told her… Continue reading

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The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

Originally posted on The new-ness:
Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherized upon a table; Let us go, through certain…

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U.S Woman Killed in ISIS Captivity Honoured by Hometown

Kayla Mueller must not be forgotten. I pray we have leaders who will not allow this to happen again.

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Ten tips to help with confidence!

Originally posted on Skin Deep ~ Mandy Moran:
Photograph by “Mihaela Muntean” “Confidence is silent, insecurities are loud” I most definitely love wearing heels, for me they are almost like my uniform. Having worked…

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Hollace M. Metzger. An amazing Poet

A old friend. Her verbal poetry is amazing. Please listen/watch and enjoy.  

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“Secret love”

Secret love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Let’s the bells ring, and let the boy sing, let the cup go around.” John Fletcher    Secret love You bare your words, exposing secret places… Continue reading

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“I lift my eyes”

I lift my eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to open our eyes and find the good in each day.                                 I lift my eyes. Barren cold and heartless world. Fear… Continue reading

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