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You forgave me..

You forgave me.. I remember us. We were something.I chased you till you couldn’t run no-more.I promised you the moon, I promised you an ancient love.Drinking aged wine and dancing till 4 am.… Continue reading →

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Dear Susan and the sea..

Dear Susan..—She loved the sage,she loved the sea .She loved the ancient poets and ‘I loved her. — Her wanting her skin andher perfect face left him breathless.Her laced words.Left her empty and… Continue reading →

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Dead man walking..

Dead man walking..  Once alive man, now the drowning man. He sat alone in quiet apartment with the 30-30 on the table. He learned by two funerals, his life was wasted and he… Continue reading →

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My favorite place. Near the sea..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Best place to be. Near the sea with good friends, music and free time.                               The sea.. I told her. Become like the sea. Move with the dancing waves,… Continue reading →

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Baby, two highways can never be one..

Will you still me tomorrow Beautiful Jenni told me. Baby, two highways can never be one. You want the world and I want you here. War, battles to be fought and new places… Continue reading →

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Dear Daniela.

Dear Daniela.. Dear Daniela. I have lived and died for love. I have learn to accept less and I became the street poet. I found her waiting for me in Santa Cruz. She… Continue reading →

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Sweet red wine…

Sweet red wine… It was early fall and the sweet new wines of Germany came out. They are cheap and tasty and It was a beautiful late summer day. The youth of  the… Continue reading →

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I called your name..

I called your name… Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination. I didn’t know. First tears will take us to weight-full memories and places amidst lonely descended wants and… Continue reading →

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The stone face man..

The stone face man A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Everybody got a story. Some folks understand. No-one want to hear them anyway.                               The stone face man.. In old New Orleans 1993. I found… Continue reading →

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Jennifer..

She held silence and she answered. Dear Johnnie. You want the world. I have two year child and I’m not free to roam and discover the wild world. I was a dead weight… Continue reading →

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