Category Archive: john coyote

A day at Metro Beach

  A Day at Metro Beach, Michigan       Perfect weather, open beach. The clouds create artwork to be seen. Children playing, parent waiting. These are the best days. Easy days, simple… Continue reading

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Sometime we must steal and loan kisses…

 Sometime we must steal and loan kisses Beautiful lady arrived at the Austin’s tavern at twelve trying to escape the Texas Summer heat. Once she wanted everything and more,now she need the Long… Continue reading

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My sea love..

My sea love Once we were brave. We kissed, we took off our clothing and we left the lights on. I remember you told me. “I am tire of the darkness, I am… Continue reading

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Too old to die young..

Too old to die young—- Almost 62 years old, lived in many places and had many lives. Old man looking back at me in the mirror. I whispered. Too old to die young.… Continue reading

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Lana Del Rey and I need a long highway

 Ride Locked doors, fixed schedules and somber life. Once wild beast can die and forget. Life is open doors, free days and vibrant life. My beautiful damsel. I hear your words. Life is… Continue reading

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Please take my hand, please take my heart..

 Please take my hand, please take my heart. Old man told the young soldier in the Fort Louis NCO club. You must die, to learn to live. You must lose everything to appreciate… Continue reading

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The cursed lullaby..

The cursed lullaby Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the price… Continue reading

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A memory- A story

A memory, a story. ———————————————————–                           Everything In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly. You were my… Continue reading

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Song for peace and lead with concern, kindness and forgiveness.

What do our children see? What lessons are being taught to the children? Killed almost 400 people, 400 people murdered in Sri Laka for the sake of religion, the sake of change. I… Continue reading

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Great song and a poem.

Wildflowers   I have been laying in the cemetery of wars left and gone. Regrets dead and buried. Knowing old sins cannot be forgiven. I don’t seek forgiveness. I know you cannot be… Continue reading

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