Tag Archive: California

Suicide lead the people left behind. With a lifetime of sadness to know.

The gray whale A Story by Coyote Poetry A very hard story. Need good friends to give us reason to be alive. The gray whale(For leona. A missed friend.) Empty bottles of tequila… Continue reading

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Some California Poetry.

I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life                             I serenaded  to the paragon of… Continue reading

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–Barefoot dreams

Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age.      Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading

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Jennifer

Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written.   Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early… Continue reading

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Take chances. Can find the wrong things. When come a stranger

When comes a stranger A Poem by Coyote Poetry Death comes when she desired.                              Death come when he desires. I was last year man. I had it all. Beautiful house and a… Continue reading

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_My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea.

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

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_Old painter at the boardwalk

Old painter on the beach boardwalk Old man sat alone. He was painting a picture of a woman. She was from another time. We sat in silence till he finally spoke to me.… Continue reading

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Nothing left to lose and Taylor Monsen

Nothing left to lose I lay in the silence of deadening silence. All dreams dead and buried when you left me alone. You were my savior and my killer. I remember the first… Continue reading

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Big Sur a-dreaming

Big Sur a-dreaming. A un-mark road with a small sign will lead you to a hidden beach on Highway 2. A small path will lead you to paradise. A beach not safe for swimming.… Continue reading

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“Secret love and hidden memory”

Secret love and hidden memory. I saw her face today. Made me wander back in time. Each of us hold our Beatrice’s near. The writer holds on to memories like a drunkard holds… Continue reading

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