Monthly Archive: January, 2023

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We danced for the Texas night.

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bombs & flooding all night

Originally posted on Cup, pencils and travels:
bombs & flooding all night the riot ends, the shoutinggone wherethe lamp post shaded a choleric phlegm, the night getting to nowherethe breeze blows where,getting a…

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If we make it through December.. Hanging with Merle Haggard tonight.

Dancing Coyote

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Please come home to me..

I called you from Fort Steward, Georgia.  I told you the Georgia coastline is God’s country. The people are kind and the cities are beautiful. I drive every weekend to the Atlantic sea.… Continue reading →

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Fallen angels..

Fallen Angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry  All of us will fall down and we must get-up.                                       Fallen Angels.. In the lair of the fallen angels and the devils. Old men talk of… Continue reading →

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A witness to life..

A witness to life.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We must remember friends and family missed. I believe. When we speak their names or write about them. We bring them back to our hearts… Continue reading →

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Now nothing remain the same..

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Secret life and a Leonard Cohen song.

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Cocoa beach..

I told her yes and I love you, my Peggy. I will be with you on Thursday. I have five days to spend with you. I don’t report to Fort Hood till the… Continue reading →

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Teach me tiger and a beautiful Julia Westlin song.

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