Tag Archive: Poverty

Black roses

      Black roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Black roses Cynthia, eyes of stone with a cigarette in mouth. Whiskey breathe woman, looked me up and down, like a… Continue reading

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I understand why?

I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why.                  I understand why we protect the wildflowers now.… Continue reading

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“You are my freedom”

You are my freedom A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and beautiful photo. YOU ARE MY FREEDOM shopplanetblue.comSource: (Thank you Tumblr)               You are my freedom The free road and  we have no… Continue reading

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“Hands of stone”

Hands of stone A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love make our hands of rock, soft and tender to the people we love and care for                                   Hands of stone Life is hard and… Continue reading

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I don’t remember how you looked.

I don’t remember how you looked. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories dances  in my head.   Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day. I don’t remember how… Continue reading

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