Unforgettable.

Artist. William Oxer Unforgettable. I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue. I watched you pondering life and possibility. Your eyes rosed up and you asked me. Was I okay? I told you.… Continue reading →

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Halloween Santa.

Halloween Santa A Story by Coyote PoetryA Halloween tale.                          Halloween Santa… Grandpa told the boys. Stay away from the haunted farmhouse. Signs… Continue reading →

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Truth or dare?

Poetry A Poem by Coyote PoetryTake no chance, have no fun? Truth or dare? She offered me a smile and a hello. I was besieged by her beauty and she asked me to dance… Continue reading →

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Don’t look for things you don’t want to be found.

Don’t look for things you don’t want to be found. A Halloween tale. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen nonfiction feel like fiction. You have seen too much.                                 Don’t look for things you don’t… Continue reading →

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Monkey’s paw. A Halloween tale.

Monkey’s paw- Halloween 2021 A Story by Coyote PoetryPart of old version and a modern version. Be careful what you wish for. Everything cost some something. Happy Halloween.            … Continue reading →

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The coyote is dancing today.

The Coyote is dancing.. Once, locked-up man knew the solace  and the mercy of the kind lakes. Once, the free man danced with the stars and the moon. In the mist of the… Continue reading →

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Lady of the lake.

Lady of the lake.. We loved the weeping willows trees by the lake, we loved the month of July and August. Once I wanted death and my lady of the lake, whispered a… Continue reading →

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Looking for my Agnes.

Looking for my Agnes. Hemingway wrote of his Agnes. A love, who saved him and left him. Hemingway learn. Love in war, just gifts of the survivors. We must go home. Took J.… Continue reading →

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Dear Belinda.

Dear Belinda ( a old poem. Written in August of 1990) I learned life wasn’t fair, you can’t get what you want and love isn’t enough sometimes. I remember a beauty, prettiest girl… Continue reading →

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I am here.

I am here. Loneliest man in the bar, drinking alone. He told the smoking cigarette and the empty whiskey glass, you knew the ending at the beginning. A soft hand touched his shoulder,… Continue reading →

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