On the thread of a word..

On the thread of a word..       (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and his prey.)                             Bei Dao Just like a hurricane from hell.You twisted my world from a lonely existence to… Continue reading

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Disease..

Disease..   Two strangers sat together.Discussing things that didn’t matter.   The woman looked at the man.Told him.I was once a beauty once.Men begged for my attention.  He whispered.Beauty is one less burden.For… Continue reading

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Please stay with me..

Stay with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears.”   Please stay with me..  I… Continue reading

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Hotel California

Hotel California I was station in California in 1992. After the war ending, I was blessed, a old dream came true. I was living on the California coastline. I had no debt and… Continue reading

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I had a dream, I had a good dream..

I had a dream, I had a good dream. A Story by Coyote Poetry  My dream poetry. Dryden, Donne, Hemingway, London, Kosinski, Bukowski and Ben Jonson came to me in my dreams last night. … Continue reading

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Fifty shades of black. Maybe more?

Dear Sharon… I knew I was Winter and you were the Spring kiss. You were the hurricane and I was the pond water. I wrote to dear Sharon Kovacs, please give me one… Continue reading

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Remember to forget. Part two.

“I like the way your nametastes in my mouth.” Green Remember to forget. 1- Regards to a old memory. Once your name, made me smile. Once your sweet voice. Made me know joy.… Continue reading

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Remember to forget. Part one.

Remember to forget.. Part one. 1- Once, with a Germany night sky above me. Pretty Bridgette found me. She held me like a child and she told me. Play stay with me till… Continue reading

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The madness, we loved..

The madness, we loved… You loved the whiskey, you love the sin and you loved the long ride. You wanted the sea , you wanted the ancient writers and you loved the quiet… Continue reading

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When the drinker prays..

When the drinker prays… Once brave man, once soldiers, once business man and now a grandfather. He watched his world fall into madness and he pours three fingers of Gentleman Jack. Once he… Continue reading

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