Dear Jenny…

  Dear Jenny… Johnnie drifting in and out of the Irish Pubs in downtown Monterey. Looking for his red hair beauty. When the beer and Long Island ice tea kicked-in. Johnnie is dreaming… Continue reading

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Delicate wings…

Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people are more tender than others                               Delicate wings… Beautiful Liz. Allowed me in.Her word and beauty memorized me.Woman who strip down their true cover and… Continue reading

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Steal a memory, borrow a memory..

Steal a memory, borrow a memory… The dilemma of a long life. The restless heart learn to adore old memories. The fortune of youth become eloquence words on a sheet of paper. We… Continue reading

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With open eyes…

With open eyes.. I love the girl who can see beyond the lies. I love the girl who can watch the morning come alive. I love the girl who love books and adore… Continue reading

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Lady mischief…

Lady mischief… The Coyote told the falling Sun, the rising moon. I need less hard days, I need more easy day, cooler nights. I want deep and soulful jazz, the long river near… Continue reading

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raíces.

Originally posted on amy lopez:
Give me the roots of my mother’s land.I’m cutting myself off from any war ridden memoriesconnected to my ancestors’ trash. Don’t make me feel ashamed. I don’t want…

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Beautiful Bonnie Tyler song and three little poems.

I will put a spell on you… 1- Baby sweet, baby so damn wild. Where are you escaping to tonight? You told me you loved me as you walked out the door. I… Continue reading

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Bitter branches…

  Bitter branches… Old men are like ancient trees. Life will expand and multiply.They will sit on old porches  and remember skeletons and blunders.The have learned profound knowledge and the texture of the… Continue reading

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I called your name…

I called your name… Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination. I didn’t know. First tears will take us to weight-full memories and places amidst lonely descended wants and… Continue reading

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Old soldier thoughts…

Old soldier thoughts… What will I leave behind? Have I lived a complete life? A life filled with days of joy and happiness.Did I leave healthy soil where I stood and lived? Or… Continue reading

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