Tag Archive: California

My lovely Beatrice Marcella. My muse by the sea.

My lovely Beatrice Marcella. My muse by the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry               My lovely Beatrice Marcella. My muse by the sea… Beautiful California for us to behold. Enter a love for the ages… Continue reading

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Trying to lose your memory…

Trying to lose your memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old poetry written in 1992                         Trying to lose your memory… I tried to find peace and calm in the coffee houses of Monterey,… Continue reading

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By the sea and a beautiful song…

By the sea… I told her, I want little. When I return home to you. Please meet me at the Monterey pier and please wear your dancing shoes. I need a dance with… Continue reading

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I hope that I don’t fall in love with you…

I hope that I don’t fall in love with you. I found her sitting alone on the sand at the Seaside beach. You held your whiskey tightly and you wanted to be alone.… Continue reading

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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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