Angel’s dancing, too close to the ground.

Angel’s dancing, too close to the ground. Pretty wishes, deadly journeys led me to the Austin, Texas sun and you.Till I met you. I saw grey skies only and the drink was sweeter… Continue reading →

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Pretty pictures.

Pretty pictures. I loved love, but love didn’t love me. I told the pretty Austin, Texas gal. I adored her bare shoulders and her black dress that draped her skin tightly. She smiled… Continue reading →

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The drinking song.

Drinking song. Once I met Bukowski in California and he told me. Never truth a man, who never drinks.  I learn with old age. He was right. Drunk men or women will tell… Continue reading →

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Sacred places and sweet dreams.

Sacred places and sweet dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Memories are like good red wine. Become more valuable with time and separation.      Sacred places and sweet dreams.. She traced my skin with… Continue reading →

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One, two, three, four. Do we begin again?

ne, two, three, four. Do we begin again? 1- Did I find you? Or did you entrap me?Am I the captive or the guard?One, two, three, four. Did we dance?Prey or predator, we… Continue reading →

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Remembering the fragrance of Winter.

Remembering the fragrance of Winter. I had lived the soldier life. The warm days of Spring did not bring love. The lucky sought the rendezvous with the sweetness of love when the days… Continue reading →

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Words, never spoken.

Words, never spoken. Last two years been very hard. 2020 and 2021, I lost many to cancer and to sickness. Today I miss their voices, and I yearn to talk to them again.… Continue reading →

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Time waits for no-one.

Time waits for no-one. The fatality of youth, we believe. We will never grow old and we learn with time. Time is a heartless friend. One day, our face of youth, our energy… Continue reading →

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Easy June and some photos.

Kind Michigan June. The June days are easy. Mid-month, vacation for the grandchildren. I became my grandfather. Love my garden. Ensure the garden is strong and beautiful. My tulips are my favorite. Return… Continue reading →

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Ride and an amazing Lana Del Rey song.

(Johnnie need a long highway, a long vacation with no place to go.)  Ride…. Locked doors, fixed schedules and somber life. Once wild beast can die and forget. Life is open doors, free… Continue reading →

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