We become, who we suppose to be. Part two.

We become, who we suppose to be. Part two. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryPart two.                    We become, who we suppose to be. (Part two)… It was late… Continue reading

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We become, who we suppose to be. Part one.

We become, who we suppose to be. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter one.                     We become, who we suppose to be. I befriended a 30-30 once.… Continue reading

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Swirl me in your mind and a lovely Ayla Nereo song.

Swirl me in your mind…. I remember tracing your body with my fingers, I remember you whispering to me. Johnnie, Johnnie. Are we just whispering love words in the wind, just sharing secret… Continue reading

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At midnight and a amazing Elvis song..

At midnight… I called her at Midnight hour and I told her. Dear Jenny, I remember you and I remember us. I love you still and forget me not. Jenny is crying and… Continue reading

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Passing through and a amazing Leonard Cohen song.

Passing through…. A poet and writer exchanging words and thoughts. The Coffee house poet told the writer. We can never win. Jack London once wrote. “The gods always win. Men believe they can… Continue reading

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If I had magic.. And a amazing Tom Jones song.

 If I had magic…. Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for a ancient and holy places.The desert mountain hard and her natural beauty.Perfect place to hide the wishing wells and to… Continue reading

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The whiskey lullaby..

The whiskey lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometimes love can break our heart.                                         … Continue reading

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I believed in forever once..

I believed in forever once.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When a woman loved you. You are blessed.  I believe in forever once… I didn’t know, love could hurt so deeply. I didn’t know,… Continue reading

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Let’s drink and pray for more..

Let’s drink and pray for more.. Wild child danced alone on Austin Dance floor.Barely old enough to be in the dark taverns of Downtown Austin andher wild eyes searched for what she needed.… Continue reading

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The illusion, the longing.. And a amazing Marillion song..

Words for you my love —————————-The Illusion.. Some photos are poetry. Beautiful photos and beautiful artwork.They are poetry for the eyes.I saw you resting alone. Simple photo with great beauty.The illusion of your… Continue reading

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