Tag Archive: California

Mojo a-coming… Me and Jim Morrison ghost hanging out.

Mojo a-coming…  I left Ann Arbor in 1990. The dead man walking had nothing to lose. Joined a war to see, if he was alive or dead? The damn war taught me, Johnnie… Continue reading

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We become, who we suppose to be…

We become, who we suppose to be. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Chapter one. I believe, life takes us where we suppose to be.                     … Continue reading

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I am jealous of the sea…

I am jealous of the sea… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some new words. I need a year in Monterey.  I am jealous of the sea.. Was a beautiful Dust of the day coming… Continue reading

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No tears at my farewell…

No tears at my farewell A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Enjoy life. Take every opportunity to tell someone you love them.                        No tears at my farewell… When my body becomes tiredThe blood doesn’t… Continue reading

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I saw the sun in your eyes…

 I saw the sun in your eyes… You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay, I am singing words of love for you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you save… Continue reading

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Never enough whiskey, she told me…

 Never enough whiskey, she told me… Pretty girl drank alone, once we great lovers and now we have become strangers seeking nothing. I told her, damn taverns are the place to die, dear… Continue reading

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The beauty and the sea…

The beauty and the sea… You saved me. You waited for me by the blessed Pacific ocean and you turned to me. You looked at me with your sea blue eyes and I… Continue reading

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The first time I saw your face…

 The first time I saw your face…. I found lonely road and Godless heart. I was seeking good death and I was a leftover life waiting for no-one and nothing. I was roaming… Continue reading

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Write on me….

Write on me… The California Summer nights are here and you are with me my lover.I told the night stars. Thank you for the  sacred mornings awaking with you near and thelong darkness… Continue reading

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Poetry, drink and memories

 The rays of the sun… Drunk man wishing. Alone on destine hill. He dreamed she was near. He dreamed he was in her embrace and her tender fingers were caressing his face. She… Continue reading

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