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bombs & flooding all night

Originally posted on Cup, pencils and travels:
https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/01/images281729.jpeg 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…

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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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January 16th. Martin Luther King Jr. day.

On January 16th. It is Martin Luther King Jr. day. His words, with the same meaning today. He led with love and he taught us. Time for us to walk as one for… Continue reading →

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