My Great love

(Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind.) My great love   Do we support to love but once? Where have my ancient lover’s gone? Chain of passion and spiritual journeys leave… Continue reading

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The madness train

The madness train A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time to know what real pleasure is. Before it is too late.     The  Madness trainI’m twisted up. Hogties to bullshit.I’m strangled with useless things.… Continue reading

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Sweet pleasures and rare delights.

Sweet pleasure and rare delights A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to hold on to the good memories Sweet pleasure and rare delights Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be… Continue reading

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Sweet Red wine

Sweet red wine                             It was early fall. The sweet new wines of Germany came out. They are cheap and… Continue reading

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So beautiful

So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful  as a early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up… Continue reading

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Thankful

            Thankful I saw my face  in the mirror at Chucky‘s Cheese. I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was fifty one years old.… Continue reading

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Remember the 26 people lost in Newtown

Just beautiful faces missed. They are Angels in heaven now. Sandy hook need to be remembered. It cannot happen again. Dead ends A Poem by Coyote Poetry Time for all of us to… Continue reading

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A picture is worth a thousand words.

  (A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous once.  Don’t need   words to express the sadness.)           You are gone and I’m here   War,… Continue reading

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Most Influential Blogger

Thank you for the nomination for the award. I’m given motivation by many great writers and appreciate the kind words and the opportunity to read other bloggers and writers. Thank you. 1. If… Continue reading

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The silent sea

The silent sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean, memories and old dreams.                          The silent sea We can be humble by true beauty. Life can weaved us to places and situations.… Continue reading

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