Help Share the Diminishing Return “Afterword” for World Suicide Prevention Day

Originally posted on Joseph D. Newcomer:
Please help me share this part of my book on social media and reblog on WordPress for anyone who may need it: https://open.spotify.com/episode/1KPrxGudRp2ZO5titZdWI9?si=fc6475b333c348bf I wanted to share…

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Grandson asked.

Grandson asked A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Would be a better world if we saw with the eyes of the children.                                      Grandson asked-  Memorial poetry I stopped by the nearby location for the… Continue reading

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Blindfolded and weighless..

   Blindfolded and weightless.. I watched your tone and beautiful legs move on the dance floor. Legs that make a man beg for mercy before he had sins. Your short skirt showed silky… Continue reading

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Imagine..

Imagine A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Good to wander and imagine a better place to be                                 Imagine… “A Poet is one who believes and one who cannot bring himself to believe”                          Tadeusz Rozewics… Continue reading

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Fable love…

 Fable love I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading

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Please listen to Allison Grayhurst. A amazing writer.

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Ravishing beauty dancing alone..

Ravishing beauty dancing alone. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Hard to brake down walls of regret and disappointment. Need time and distance to forget.                             Ravishing beauty dancing alone.. We will masquerade  as many… 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 us… Continue reading

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Mystical places…

Mystical places A Poem by Coyote Poetry  First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                 Mystical places.. Many… Continue reading

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I don’t remember how you looked..

(Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day.) I don’t remember how you looked… I don’t remember how you looked. Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green? Your hair golden blond or maybe… Continue reading

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