Tag Archive: California

Somedays are perfect…

Some days can be perfect A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life is like the sea. We can be as powerful as a Winter storm or quiet as the smooth dance of the morning tide. … Continue reading

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Raging emotions..

Raging emotions A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A poem for love and my favorite place.         Raging emotions… Long talks and strong coffee at the Monterey coffee shop.Bring lovers of the poetry together.Poets, writers… Continue reading

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A California free man once…

A California free man once… Hanging with Jim tonight…. Took me 33 years of life, dead brothers and broken heart to learn. Life is more than me. I drove to 2500 miles, Michigan… Continue reading

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We become, who suppose to be…

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

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We must be, like the river…

We must be, like a river… (“Bacchus wine are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier pleasure; Rich the pleasure, sweet the pleasure, sweet is the pleasure after pain.” —-John Dryden) I told the… Continue reading

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Morning glory…

Morning glory A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Good to open your eyes and see the glory of the new day and beauty nearby.                                 Morning glory… The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking… Continue reading

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I am jealous of the sea..

I am jealous of the sea.. Was a beautiful Dust, of the night coming and I watched you dance with the sea. I told the falling sun, the rising moon. I am jealous… Continue reading

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The lucky and the crazy…

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

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The days of love… Three little poems…

1— He loved her so. She played his heart softly and tenderly like a violin. Creating a song of majestic days, eternal nights. Her music filled with grace and joy. She was a… Continue reading

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The lost and found…

The lost and found A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When love is misplaced. hard to find again.                       The lost and found… I loved the Monterey  nights.  I would walk from Fort Ord, California… Continue reading

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