Damned if you do, damned if you don’t. My friend told me. Be careful Johnnie. She is a feral cat. Can’t tame or keep in the house. She had ginger hair and eyes as blue as the deepest sea. I didn’t …
Month: February 2026
Do more. | johncoyote
Do more. 1- I was blindsided by her. Her eyes, bright and demanding. I asked her. What do you need my lovely? She gave me a devilish smile and she told me. Give me some more my love. Make me feel I…
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Some words for dear Cheryl. | johncoyote
Some words for dear Cheryl. 1- We were leftover people and we became so damn lost. We sought each other to seek and know comfort and we didn’t know. We forgot kindness, we became ghost in a ugly wo…
The tarots cards. | johncoyote
The tarot cards. I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden road outside of Sarajevo.I have been having a dream about a Gypsy woman. The dreams had brought me to the carnival tonight. I didn’…
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Sweet pleasures and rare delights. | johncoyote
Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights. Sweet pleasure, rare delights.Some dreams should not be tou…
In your eyes. | johncoyote
In your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can feel like kings or paupers when a woman blesses you with love and kindness. In your eyes. In your eyes.I’m everything,the sun and…
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Wicked we must be, wicked. We must know. Hanging with Dorian Gray. | johncoyote
Wicked, we must be. Wicked, we must know. “Because to influence a person is to give him one’s own soul. He does not think his natural thoughts or burn with his natural passions. His virtues ar…
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The misery, the whiskey. A Texas story. | johncoyote
The misery and the whiskey. I returned from the war in 1993, and I tried to find peace in the Long Island ice teas in the Belton Texas dance hall. I went early and I knew. Happy hours from six to n…
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AI and the nuclear threat – fauxcroft
So, Trump wants to use AI tools To fight his wars because he’s a fool, And so fucking old and near to death there are no rules And absolutely nothing that he won’t use, To fight a war, …
Fri-Yayy Un-Birthday Blessings, Acrostic poem and Blogging Break | Unique Times
S unrise, sunset, rebirthE very morning born anewV isions of yesteryear, hope of tomorrowE everlasting love enlightensN ew paths of understandingT ime an illusion, precious and fewY ears fast and f…
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