Tag Archive: California

Love is, just another four-letter word.

Love is, just another four-letter word. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The word, Love is. Just another four-letter word.  She was so tire of the useless words spoken to her. Now she sought the… Continue reading →

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Monterey, California.

 Monterey, California. I wrote down on a napkin at the Pier in Monterey. You can’t go back, and you can’t kill the memories. I was young once and I loved the sea, I loved… Continue reading →

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The reaper.

The reaper. I have played hide and see with the reaper and the fucking reaper found me in Downtown Austin, Texas. She was a pretty gal with a voice of gold. She told… Continue reading →

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The sea is near.

The sea is near “We poets in our youth begin with gladness; But thereoff in the end despondency and madness”- Wordsworth “Soldier, rest! thy warfare o’ver, Dream of fighting fields no more: sleep… Continue reading →

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We lie, we died and we still wanted more.

We lie, we died and we still wanted you…. We lay in a bed of mercy, you and I, we bleed-out all the kindness we once knew. You told me often, my soldier,… Continue reading →

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Coffee, you and the sun.

Coffee, you and the sun. The kind sun rest upon your tender skin. The warm coffee and deep thoughts leave me wishing. To know what you hide beneath those perfect eyes. Coffee, you… Continue reading →

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Love tragedy.

Love tragedy. I remember the hello. So sweet and kind. You were a wild girl in a woman body. You made me learn to dance, learn to climb the fault lines of California… Continue reading →

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Did we give enough? Did we bleed?

Did we give enough? Did we bleed? The loco Monterey Poet shouted to the sea. Did I give enough? Did we bleed? The prettiest girl in Monterey, she laughed at his words. She… 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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You are my ocean.

You are my ocean My first love was the sea. Uncontrolled and free. I danced with her, as a child. I fell into her waves, and I felt the safety of her power… Continue reading →

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