Tag Archive: California

I serenaded to the paragon of beauty.

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 beauty… Continue reading

Rate this:

My lovely Beatrice Marcella. My muse by the sea.

My lovely Beatrice. 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 with one… Continue reading

Rate this:

The red hair girl.

Young men dream and old men wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Age make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life.                           Young men dream and old men wish.… Continue reading

Rate this:

A safe harbor.

A safe harbor… I saw her sitting alone on a park bench. She had a suitcase near her and she watched the sea. She was a pretty girl with sad eyes. I went… Continue reading

Rate this:

The madness, we knew.

The madness, we knew.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some Big Sur poetry.  The madness, we knew… You loved the whiskey, you love the sin and you loved the long ride. You wanted the… Continue reading

Rate this:

I knew. We were running toward and escaping love touch in the same second.

I knew we were running toward and escaping love touch in the same second. ( If we do not kiss. Will I miss the kiss?) I went to Ann Arbor looking for a… Continue reading

Rate this:

Gentle on my mind.

Easy on my mind.. She had heard too many useless words spoken and she needed a friend. She was a North Dakota gal, tall, long and so beautiful. She told me on a… Continue reading

Rate this:

Scars, we do have.

Scars, we do have.. The saddest gal in Monterey asked me. You make me laugh when I want to cry, you make me smile when I want to disappear. You hold my hand,… Continue reading

Rate this:

Last bus going toward the sea.

Last bus going toward the sea.. 1- I traveled 1500 miles toward the Florida sea. It was the last bus to the ocean. I was reaching for a miracle, I was dreaming of… Continue reading

Rate this:

One more cup of coffee.

One more cup of coffee.. She was a California dream, in her eyes. You could see the great sea. In her voice, she could take away all my sadness. I went to her… Continue reading

Rate this: