Category Archive: poetry

Need more love letters…

Need more love letters… I gave my dearest love, I gave my kindest gal, a love letter. She caressed the letter and she told me. I thought you forgotten me dear lover. Do… Continue reading

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Walk into darkness. We must change our world..

Walk in the darkness.. Some mini-poetry. 1- Yesterday man wish for nothing. Once wild and brave man walked toward death without fear. He caress the 30-30 and he told the night. Fuck everything.… Continue reading

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Jazzy Wednesday. Old love…

Old love… She  called me at midnight and she whispered. Johnnie, Johnnie. Do you remember me? I am so damn lonely tonight and please Johnnie. Can I come to you tonight? I told… Continue reading

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Just a Black Velvet lullaby..

Just a Black Velvet lullaby… I wrote to a old journal in a Austin, Texas tavern in 1993. The poet don’t cry, he just write some more. Hemingway told us, we, who love… Continue reading

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A whiskey and a glass of water…

A whiskey and a glass of water… She gave me whiskey kisses and we danced the Texas two-step till the witches hours. She was a bad, bad woman and I wanted more and… Continue reading

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Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling…

Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Doris Day had stole my heart again.  “Kiss me once, kiss me twice, kiss me once again.. Doris Day… Continue reading

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The empty jars and a amazing Ray LaMontagne song.

The empty jars.. I watched her in the kitchen organizing the empty mason jars and empty bottles.She told me on a cold Winter morning,I store my dreams in the old mason jars.Each one… Continue reading

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San Francisco…

San Francisco.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A wild and fun city. The people were kind and the city was safe for people seeking good drink and a good time. I found this poem… Continue reading

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Port Austin..

Port Austin, Michigan… Lake Huron touches Port Austin, the ancient lake touches the shore and the beauty of the landscape, can take your breathe away. Port Austin, a small town. One road in… Continue reading

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Saint Clare of Assisi. Lake St. Clair.

A song for Lake St. Clair. For Saint Clare of Assisi.. I have loved Lake St. Clair for 60 years and a French writer told me, two years ago. Lake St. Clair was… Continue reading

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