My beautiful Daniela..

My beautiful Daniela. (Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written in November 1978) My world was wild and crazy. I’m slow down by a look… Continue reading

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The lucky or the crazy?

The lucky or the crazy. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I lived on the coastline of California for three years. No better place to be.               The lucky or the crazy.. We danced by… Continue reading

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The gospel told by a common man..

The Gospel told by a common man A Poem by Coyote Poetry  World is going crazy. USA need to reset our goals. July 2025 version.                       The Gospel told by a common man. ( Leaders… Continue reading

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Dear Angie..

Dear Angie.. I remember our days and nights at Big Sur, you were my imperfection angel.You wanted, just enough and you allowed your dreams to die. You enchante me by speaking careless words… Continue reading

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The English lady. My oh my..

My oh my.. Johnnie was drinking hard whiskey, was watching the sea dance and the sky turn more blacker and dangerous on the Monterey Wharf last tavern. A sweet voice whispered, big storm… Continue reading

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Tattoos..

Tattoos A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old stories become better with time.                                Tattoos.. My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you like my tattoos? I… Continue reading

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Wildflowers dream..

 Wildflowers dream..      (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly. Leaving two people with no place to go. Love isn’t fair. Need the unities of two people living and dying for… Continue reading

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Love conquered all..

Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness.  Love conquered all.. Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances… Continue reading

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Just meat…

Just meat and tales of kisses A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Quotes from Jack London book “When God laughs”   “Well, I have. He was like this beefsteak. You an’ me is eatin’. It… Continue reading

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The Pacific Ocean..

The Pacific.. The half-drunk poet told the pretty gal in the Irish tavern in Austin, Texas. I had a sweet love once and she is waiting for me still. She made me flirt… Continue reading

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